Football chants

[Catcher 1 639]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

[baw 4,360]

[Catcher 1 639]

 

 

The one song that says it all.

[Lab 10,979]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

Just had a wee sing song too myself there.........added a few lines at the chorus though....

[baw 4,360]

lab lol

[john* 17]

You put your right hand up,

you put your right hand down,

left shoulder, right shoulder,

staring at the ground,

you do the Artur Boruc and you turn around,

and watch all the huns freak out.

 

Theres only one gary hooper !! hes better than davie cooper !! he hates the huns !! he scores fur fun !! walkin in a hooper wonderland !!

 

 

better than cooper u must be joking he could not lace coopers boots ya head case

Its a chant John........calm down dear...

 

thats all it would be cause it would never be true

[john* 17]

theres only 1 nacho novo 1 nacho novo

[gnasher16 30,503]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

 

 

f**k me is that a football chant ?.....do they leave the words on a hymn sheet on the seats

[john* 17]

lets all do the dioufy lets all do the dioufy na na na na hey

[Lab 10,979]

lets all do the dioufy lets all do the dioufy na na na na hey

Whats that......do you all turn and spit on each other.....

[john* 17]

no just celtic fans lol

[Catcher 1 639]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

 

 

f**k me is that a football chant ?.....do they leave the words on a hymn sheet on the seats

 

 

Your getting hymns and history mixed up,

[bobajob 56]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

 

 

f**k me is that a football chant ?.....do they leave the words on a hymn sheet on the seats

 

 

Your getting hymns and history mixed up,

 

 

DONT MENTION HYMS OR ANYTHING TO TO WITH CURCHES (ESPECIALLY THE CATHOLIC CHURCH) THATS A TOUCHY SUBJECT

[barry123 112]

Celtic have had a few chants over the years, here is some of my favourites, not exactly politicaly correct lol but hey........ what are yours........

 

Feed the Bear

Feed the Bear

Feed the Bear

Feed the Bear, feed the Bear…!!!

 

We don’t nee your Terry Butcher

We don’t need your Chris Woods too

We don’t need your Graham Roberts

We don’t need your English crew

Hey! Souness! Leave that flag alone!

 

It's black, it's blue

It's f*ckin broke in two

It's Butcher's leg, it's Butcher's leg

 

He's tall, he's skinny

He's goin' to Barlinnie

Ferguson, Ferguson

 

Lou, Lou, skip to my Lou

Lou, Lou skip to my Lou

Lou, Lou skip to my Lou

Skip to my Lou Macari

 

He's gay, he's bent

his arse is up for rent

Ian Durrant, Ian Durrant

 

When the ball’s in the air

And it’s not big Pierre

It’s Di Canio

When the ball’s in the net

And it’s not Jorge Cadete

It’s Di Canio

When it’s hit like a bomb

And it’s not Andy Thom

…It’s Di Canio!!!

 

We shall not

We shall not be moved

We shall not

We shall not be moved

Not by the Hearts

The Hibs

Or the Rangers

We shall not be moved

 

Cheerio 10 in a row

Cheerio 10 in a row

Cheerio 10 in a row

Cheerio 10 in a row

 

You are my Larsson

My Henrik Larsson

You make me happy

When skies are grey

No need for Shearer

For he was dearer

Please don’t take

My Larsson away

 

Cheer up Walter Smith

oh what can it mean

To be a sad orange b*****d

with a shite football team

 

Tell all the Huns you know

That we’re off to Seville and you’re no’

You’ll be watchin’ the Bill

When we’re in Seville

And it’s gonnae be three in a row!

 

Bobo's gonna get ye', Bobo's gonn get ye'

 

One's called Ronald,

One's called Frank,

One plays for Barcelona,

The other one's a w*nk

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay

And most of the football greats

Have passed through Parkhead’s gates

To play football The Glasgow Celtic way

 

There’s only one Johnny Hartson

There’s only one Johnny Hartson

He’s got no hair but we don’t care

Walking in a Hartson wonderland

 

Oh Artur Boruc

The holy goalie

He hates the Huns

He blessed himself at Ibrox

And the Huns went off their nut

He is the Polish goalie

And he sings God bless the Pope

 

We love you, we love you, we love you

And where you go

We’ll follow, we’ll follow, we’ll follow

Cause we support

The Celtic, the Celtic, the Celtic

And that’s the way

We like it, we like it, we like it

WHOOOAAH!! WHOOOAAH!!!

 

Oh, the Rangers are shite, Oh the Rangers are shite

always laugh at this , celtic fans to the pussy cats song dont ya, dont ya wish your right back was cha du ree,dont ya.

and of course hope you die in your sleep nacho novo.........

[Catcher 1 639]

Oh Willie Maley was his name,

He brought some great names to the game,

When he was the boss at Celtic Park.

Taught them how to play footbal,l

He made the greatest of them all,

Gallagher and Quinn have left their mark.

 

 

And they gave us James McGrory and Paul McStay,

They gave us Johnstone, Tully, Murdoch, Auld and Hay,

And most of the football greats,

Have passed through Parkhead's gates,

All to play football the Glasgow Celtic way.

 

 

In '38 there was a show,

And Glasgow was the place to go,

A model of the Tower was football's prize.

England sent four of the best,

They didn't meet with much success,

Because the trophy ended up in Paradise.

 

 

 

 

Well Coronation time was here,

Fifty three, that was the year,

Another four from England met their doom.

They said we'll have to try again,

But like before it was in vain,

Because the Cup is in the Parkhead trophy room.

 

 

 

 

Well fourteen years had gone and so,

To Portugal we had to go,

To play the team that Italy adored.

Celtic went out to attack,

They won the Big Cup and they brought it back,

The first time it had been on British shores.

 

 

 

 

Now 21 years to that day,

With pride, It's our Centenary,

And we're among the honours once again.

Six million pounds the huns did spend,

But Souness found it was in vain,

Because the Celtic are the Champions again.

 

 

 

 

And now in 1995,

It feels good to be alive,

And we're about to celebrate again.

The fans all cry out for Pierre,

He rises up into the air,

And brings the Scottish Cup to Paradise.

 

 

 

f**k me is that a football chant ?.....do they leave the words on a hymn sheet on the seats

 

 

Your getting hymns and history mixed up,

 

 

DONT MENTION HYMS OR ANYTHING TO TO WITH CURCHES (ESPECIALLY THE CATHOLIC CHURCH) THATS A TOUCHY SUBJECT

 

Every time.Theres alway one. May your god be with you.