Top of the pile,stood at the top.
Looking down at teams,who would love us to flop.
Two games in hand,and goal average sublime.
Its hard to believe,that its not party time.
The manic Italian,and that West Country roar.
That little ol Robin,is starting to soar.
Last seasons debacle,is starting to fade.
And this is the stuff,of which legends are made.
Oh Swindon Town,we love you we do.
So onwards we go,lets cheer and not boo.
A proud Wiltshire legend,is starting to show,
That good times are back,and now in full flow.
Oh Swindon Town,i love you so much.
Nice,you big softie
