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FOLLOW FOLLOW

Though the straits be broad or narrow,
It's Follow we will, Follow we will, Follow we will,
Though the straits be broad or narrow,
It's Follow we will,
we will Follow in the footsteps of our team,

Follow Follow we will Follow Rangers,
Anywhere, everywhere we will Follow on,
Follow Follow we will Follow Rangers,
If they go to Dublin we will Follow on.

THERES NOT A TEAM

For there's not a team like the Glasgow Rangers,
No not one, and there never shall be one,
Celtic know all about their troubles,
We will fight till the day is done,
For there's not a team like the Glasgow Rangers,
No not one, and there never shall be one!

EVERY OTHER SATURDAY

Every other Saturday's my half day off
And it's off to the match I go,
Happily we wander down the Paisley Road
Me and my wee pal Jock,
We love to see the lassies with their blue scarfs on,
We love to hear the boys all roar,
But I don't have to tell that the best of all,
We love to see the Rangers score,

Me oh me oh me oh my, Oh how we love to see them try,
We love to see the lassies with their blue scarfs on,
We love to hear the boys all roar,
But I don't have to tell you that the best of all,
We love to see the Rangers score,

We've won the Scottish league about a thousand times
The Glasgow is as simple too,
We gave some exhibitions in the Scottish cup,
We gave some Wembley wizards too,
And when the Rangers win the European Cup,
As we've done with the one before,
We'll gather round at Ibrox park 100,000 strong,
And give the boys an Ibrox roar.

LA REVE PASSE

See them march on, marching on through the years of History
Heads held on high, for the jersey they would do or die
Fight fight for right, play the game wear the badge of glory
Win lose or draw, well thats the Glasgow Rangers story

See them march on, banners high as they fly before you
Loyal and true, on their way to cheer the boys in blue
Follow they will, marching on through the songs of glory
Win lose or draw, well thats the Glasgow Rangers story.

HAVE YOU SEEN THE GLASGOW RANGERS?

Have you seen the Glasgow Rangers
Have you seen the boys in blue
They're admired by all who know them
If you knew them so would you
Oh they have played way in Monaco
They have played in the USA
But the greatest game in history
Is the game on New years day

For it's the home of famous heroes
And their praises have been sung
Willie Waddell, Torry Gillick
Alan Morton and George Young
And when all my life has ended
And when death has made it's mark
Will you scatter all my ashes
On the slopes of Ibrox Park

And with the Angels I'll be singing
Up in heaven there up above
I'll be singing Follow Follow
To the Rangers that I love
And with my flute I will be playing
In the valleys and the glens
I'll be happy and contented
When the Rangers win again.

THE BLUE FLAG

Hello Hello, how do you do,
We are the boys, in Royal Blue,
Where e'er we go,
We fear no foe,
We'll keep the blue flag
Flying high,

Oh flying high up in the sky,
We'll keep the blue flag flying high,
Where e'er we go, we fear no foe,
We'll keep the blue flag flying high.

There is a team, a Glasgow team,
Who's colours they are white and green,
But when they meet the boys in blue,
They simply don't know what to do.

Oh flying high up in the sky,
We'll keep the blue flag flying high,
Where e'er we go, we fear no foe,
We'll keep the blue flag flying high.

THE FAMOUS GLASGOW RANGERS

As I was walking doon the Copland Road,
I met a bunch 'o' strangers,
They said to me, you going to see,
The famous Glasgow Rangers.

So I took them up to Ibrox Park,
To see the flags unfurl,
After that display they had to say
They're the champions of the world.

Some people they sing songs about
The land that they adore
And some of how they fought and won
Their countries greatest wars,
Some others still seem quite content
To use another theme,
But I can sing a song about
A famous football team

As I was walking doon the Copland Road,
I met a bunch 'o' strangers,
They said to me, you going to see,
The famous Glasgow Rangers.

WE'LL SUPPORT YOU EVERMORE

We'll support you ever more
We'll support you ever more
Glasgow Rangers, Glasgow Rangers
We'll support you ever more
We'll support you ever more
Glasgow Rangers, Glasgow Rangers.....

THE BLUE SEA OF IBROX

I have sailed the wild atlantic
Crossed the broad pacific shore
I've sailed around the stormy capes
And heard the forty's roar
I've plied the Indian ocean
I've sailed the China sea
But there's a sea back home in Scotland
More than all the rest to me

It's the blue blue blue sea of Ibrox
It's the greatest sight
That I have ever seen
It's the blue blue blue sea of Ibrox
And it's part of every
Rangers players dream

No more I'll sail the 7 seas
No more I'll ever roam
No more I'll feel the urge again
I'm back where I belong
At 3 O'clock each Saturday
I'll join the mighty throng
With flags and banners all around
I'll proudly sing this song

It's the blue blue blue sea of Ibrox
It's the greatest sight
That I have ever seen
It's the blue blue blue sea of Ibrox
And it's part of every
Rangers players dream.

THE SASH MY FATHER WORE

Here am I a Loyal Orangeman,
Just come across the sea,
For singing and for dancing,
I hope that I'll please thee,
I can sing and dance with any man,
As I did in days of yore,
And on the Twelfth I long to wear,
The Sash My Father Wore,

I'ts old but it is beautiful,
It's colours they are fine,
It was worn at 'Derry, Aughrim, Enniskillen,
And the Boyne,
My father wore it as a youth,
In byegone days of yore,
So on the Twelfth I proudly wear,
The Sash My Father Wore.

It's now I'm going to leave you,
Good luck to you I say,
And when I'm on the ocean,
For me I hope you'll pray,
I'm going to my native home,
To a place they call Dromore,
Where on the Twelfth I always were,
The Sash My Father wore.

I'ts old but it is beautiful,
It's colours they are fine,
It was worn at 'Derry, Aughrim, Enniskillen,
And the Boyne,
My father wore it as a youth,
In byegone days of yore,
So on the Twelfth I proudly wear,
The Sash My Father Wore.

Whenever I come back again,
My Brethren here to see,
I hope in fine oul' Orange style,
They'll always welcome me,
My favourite tune 'Boyne Water',
Will please me more and more,
And make my Orange heart feel glad,
With the Sash My Father Wore.

I'ts old but it is beautiful,
It's colours they are fine,
It was worn at 'Derry, Aughrim, Enniskillen,
And the Boyne,
My father wore it as a youth,
In byegone days of yore,
So on the Twelfth I proudly wear,
The Sash My Father Wore.