A Toast To James McGrory - After The Game Is Over - Celtic's Famous Boy Medley - Glasgow Celtic Supporters


(A Toast To James McGrory)
[Verse]
Come let us sing a Celtic song,
Of fame and proud and glory,
And let us wrap the honours free,
Around the name McGrory.

[Chorus]
He led the line of Scotland fame,
He led the Celts to glory,
Then lift your glasses one and all,
A toast to James McGrory.

[Verse]
If ever your the Wembley way,
They'll tell your all his history,
They'll tell you there can never be,
Another James McGrory.

[Chorus]
He led the line of Scotland fame,
He led the Celts to glory,
Then lift your glasses one and all,
A toast to James McGrory.

(After The Game Is Over)
After the game is over,
After the game is through,
Celtic are all in clover,
They've just beat the boys in blue.

Manys a cheer we're making,
After the great display,
Many a hand we are shaking,
Out Parkhead way.

After the game is over,
After the game is through,
Celtic are all in clover,
They've just beat the boys in blue.

Manys a cheer we're making,
After the great display,
Many a hand we are shaking,
Out Parkhead way.

(Celtic's Famous Boy)
[Verse]
He sailed for dear all Glasgow,
Charlie Tully was his name,
He was born an breed in Belfast Town,
And he played this football game.

He signed for Glasgow Celtic,
He filled our hearts with joy,
A credit to old Ireland,
Was Celtic's famous boy.

[Chorus]
A household name he soon became,
To every football fan,
His skill and fame shone bright as day,
Throughout this football land.

But most of all we still recall,
That laughter was his ploy,
A credit to old Ireland,
Was Celtic's famous boy.

[Verse]
Although he's gone, his fame lives on,
To all out Parkhead way,
We hear the cheering echoes from,
The past each Saturday.

As thousand throng, we cheered him on,
His genius to employ,
A credit to old Ireland,
Was Celtic's famous boy.

[Chorus]
A household name he soon became,
To every football fan,
His skill and fame shone bright as day,
Throughout this football land.

But most of all we still recall,
That laughter was his ploy,
A credit to old Ireland,
Was Celtic's famous boy.

[Outro]
A credit to old Ireland,
Was Celtic's famous boy.