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Anonymous File :-(, x)
To the tune of "My Way"
And now, the end is near We've followed Hearts, from Perth to Paisley We've travelled far, by bus and car And other times, we've went by railway We've been, to Aberdeen We hate the Hibs, they make us spew up So make a noise you Gorgie Boys We're going to Europe
To see, HMFC We'll even dig, the Channel Tunnel When we're afloat, on some big boat We'll tie our scarves, around the funnel We have no cares, for other players Like Rossi, Boniek or Tardelli When we're overseas, the Hibs will be In Portobelly
We all can laugh, at Hibs When we play Chelsea, Metz or Inter They'll be up at Dundee And relegated by mid winter While we go, marching on And show the Huns, the way to do it They lost again, while we had slain The might of Europe
The day's, not far away When we will reach, the heights of glory We'll follow Hearts, through foreign parts And Gorgie Boys, will tell the story How we scored three, at Napoli Hibs lost away, again, at Greenock When Hibs went down, we took the crown As Kings of Europe
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