The English have Charlton
The Irish George Best
The Welsh have big Davis
You'll all ken the rest
Let the French win the Derby
Let the Yanks have the moon
But give me the Rangers
The pride o' the toon
They're the idols of Scotland
And each game they play
They try and they fight
Till the end of the day
When victory's theirs
In our hearts they will bring
This chorus I hope
You will help me to sing
It's Rangers, it's Rangers,
It's Rangers for me
If you're no' a Ranger
Yer no use to me
The Hibs and the Hearts
And the Thistle are proud
But they don't beat the Rangers
The pride o' them aw
From the banks of the wa'bash
To the sweet Zuider Zee!
From home on the range
Up to Bonny Dundee"
Just sing them this chorus
And soon they'll agree
It's Rangers it's Rangers it's Rangers for me
It's Rangers, it's Rangers,
It's Rangers for me
If you're no' a Ranger
Yer no use to me
The Hibs and the Hearts
And the Thistle are proud
But they don't beat the Rangers
The pride o' them aw
So here's to the lads in the Royal Blue
And here's to the lassies who follow them too
I don't want the Hibs, the Hearts or the Celts
I wish them the best(aye, right!) but I'll never forget
It's Rangers, it's Rangers, it's Rangers for me.