Well I dreamt I scored the winning goal, for the team I supported since I was a boy
I ran to the Jungle with my hands in the air like Bobby Lennox or Yogi Bear
and the jungle swelled and the scarves flew high, I was sure I could hear my Daddy cry
the fans all chanted out my name in t

T'was a Saturday in May 1986 the day that the nightmare began
We were odds on to win the League and Celtic were 6/1
Auld Reekie was buzzing and the tickets were scarce as champions elect we would be
We had a few drinks, and sang a few songs, then headed off to play Dundee.

Twel

Donald Findlay QC is an ugly man, and is dumb as any dam kid
And when you mention I.R.A. he dam near flips his lid
Words like T.A.I.G. taig, or C.E.L.T. Celt
these are words that make his funny wig and sideburns melt.

(chorus)
Because his B.I.G.O.T.R.Y. became final today

If you come from Belfast Town, Derry City, County Down
The Calton, Tullygally, or from Bray
you can come along and see 'Bhoys against Bhigotry'
but don't you sing 'Boys of the Old Brigade'

Fergus has said no, those tunes will have to go
these Rebel songs no longer can be pl

We all know Billy McNeill, he was the Celtic club captain
known to all as Caesar, and a perfect gentleman
he signed in the 50s, with number 5 upon his back
his last game was a Hampden, and the Scottish cup came back.

Chorus:
He's our greatest club captain the King motiv

A soft day in springtime, a lark in the morning
the 15th of May, news I switched on
the radio told me, of my boyhood hero
he told me that Bobby to heaven had gone.

Bold Bobby Murdoch the darling of Parkhead
Bold Bobby Murdoch died with a smile
he was the heart of the gr

In 1888 me boys a group of Irish men
Had formed a brand new Football team in Glasgow's dark East End
And Brother Walfrid then addressed them in St. Mary's hall
He said Celtic first and Celtic last and Celtic Over All.

The Rangers club the came to open dear old Paradise
A

We seek him here we seek him there
never to find is very rare
you can go to any single country in the world
and you'll find Dedicated followers of Celtic.

Yes you can look, in Dublin town
Australia too or County Down
the Timaloy is found in every street in every town

Poor old Duncan Ferguson's a man of great renown
He played against the Teddy Bears in dear old Dundee town
Now Walter was defiant, he signed this gentle giant
So he donned the red white and the blue
As Jim McLean stood waving, £4 million a saving
He shouted out to Duncan, Too

Way on the other side of the Liffy, deep in the bustle of Ireland
I met a young girl; she looked mighty fine, long red hair and green Irish eyes

Standing on a corner near the famous GPO
She asked is there some place we could go
She was collecting her thoughts as I stood by

My story goes way back to the 60s
When I first went across the Irish Sea
I was on a summer break with my family
It was all so very new and strange to me.

As we settled in our digs way down in Dublin
Taking in the streets and the cobble stones
Thinking about the songs th

Bairds Bar called when they got the word
they said "I suppose you've heard"
about Gazza.

Well I went to the telly and I stuck up the text
I said to myself well what the hell next
the huns have gone and signed
a Geordie prick.

Oh I don't know why he's signing or wh

Hey Dick you look so sad
with your hairpiece and your black crombie
you fit in with most of all of the bears
ugly and fat you looked like a zombie.

Big Eck you were so sad
you'd a bad team and we were better
remember the name's of Martin O'Neill
Larsson and Lennon,

We all set out from Glasgow town, from London and from County Down
Cork, New York and Dublin from Boston and Chicago
We all got on the aeroplanes and all Italia's greatest names
Landed up in Portugal to take on Glasgow Celtic
Everything was going to plan, when Glasgow Celtic beat

My story goes way back to the 60s
When I first went across the Atlantic Sea
I was on a Christmas break with my family
It was all so very new and strange to me.

As we settled in our digs downtown Manhattan
We were sipping a beer and chatting in an Irish bar
Thinking abou

From a Lanarkshire town, came a man of great renown
Received an education, working under-ground
A bevan boy by trade, he worked and then he played
With Albion Rovers, he soon made the grade.

(chorus)
Because Jock Stein was a man, who was always in command
He didn't give

I've travelled round these islands, from shore to shining shore
I've met so many heroes from the team that I adore
I followed Glasgow Celtic, from Lisbon to Aberdeen
But I always remember Johnny Doyle in the Green.

He came from Ayr United, to join his favourite team
To play

He was Born in Viewpark 1944
The Celts were soon knocking upon his door
He became the one the fans adore
He had ever defender on the floor

and he loved the Celtic with all his heart and soul

He came from School with his flame red hair
A Celt through and through with o

I've sung so many songs of fallen heroes
I really thought that I had said it all
But if a song can fill our hearts and raise our spirits
Then I'll sing about our martyrs at Loughgall,
When the Irish nation bowed its head in sorrow
Such sadness as this country's seldom known

(chorus) I was raised on Celtic, their history and their pride
With my culture and my faith, I wear the green & white.

I have travelled the path where generations walked
And read of legends who played at Celtic park
I have tasted victory with this famous club
And drow