I think the loudest I've heard us is singing the 'Harlequin Chop' when Exeter visit.
There’s not even any words and it’s better than we have!
Any player with four syllables goes into Guantanamera. - Cavubati, Kunatani, Ibitoye, you get the idea.
Any player name with three syllables goes into a variety of chants to the tunes of: Volare, Here We Go, The Banana Splits
Any two syllable name goes into an even more rousing chant to the tune of Amazing Grace.
Don’t we owe them that at least? (Forget yesterday)
For want of a better adjective, we don’t have a ‘gobby corner’ that can start them with some momentum like Glaws have the Shed. I bought seats in the south in the hope it was the lively end. I’d happily kick a few songs off but I suspect the Waitrose brigade in my immediate vicinity would choke on their foie gras.