Hail Hail, the Celts are here,
What the hell do we care, what the hell do we care,
Hail Hail, the Celts are here,
What the hell do we care now.

For it's a grand old team to play for,
And it's a grand old team to see,
And if you know the history,
It's enough to make your heart go, nine in a row.

We don't care if we win, lose or draw,
What the hell do we care,
For we only know that there's going to be a show,
And the Glasgow Celtic will be there.

Sure, it's the best damn team in Scotland,
And the players all around,
We support the Celtic,
As we are the finest in the land, we love them.

We'll be there to give the bhoys a cheer,
Where the league flag flies,
And the cheers go up when we know the Scottish cup,
Is coming home to rest in Paradise, it's coming home to rest in Paradise.

Who's that team we call the Celtic,
Who's that team we all adore,
We're the boys in emerald green and the best you've ever seen,
And we're out to show the world what we can do.

So, bring on the Hearts, the Hibs, the Rangers,
Bring on the Spaniards by the score,
Barcelona, Real Madrid, they will make a gallant bid,
But we're out to show the world what we can do.