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Rangers song Lycris

I've 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 Seven Seas
No More I'll Ever Roam
No More I'll Feel The Urge Again
I'm Back Where I Belong
At Three 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.

Follow Follow

Though The Straits Be Broad Or Narrow,
Then Follow We Will, Follow We Will, Follow We Will,
Though The Streets Be Broad Or Narrow,
Then Follow We Will, We Will Follow In The Footsteps Of Our Team,

Follow Follow We Will Follow Rangers,
Everywhere, Anywhere We Will Follow On,
Follow Follow We Will Follow Rangers,
If They Go To Dublin We Will Follow On,

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,

Follow Follow We Will Follow Rangers,
Everywhere, Anywhere We Will Follow On,
Follow Follow We Will Follow Rangers,,
Should They Go To Dublin We Will Follow On.

Every Other Saturday

This song has a couple of variations. The original mentions Paisley Rd, where the more popular Copeland Road is used at present, also his wee pal was Jock and Joe is sung nowadays. Linked is the original version.

Every Other Seturday Is 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 The 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 The 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 about a thousand times,
The Glasgow was a Simple do,
We Give Some Exhibitions In The Scottish Cup,
We gave a Wembley wizards too,
And When The Rangers Win The European Cup As We've Done With every One Before,
We'll Gather Round At Ibrox park𧅤,000 Strong and Give The Boys An Ibrox Roar.

Me Oh Me Oh Me Oh My - Oh How We Love To See Them Cry,
We Love to See The Lassies With The 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.

The Blue Flag

Loyal And true

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.

God Save The Queen

God save our gracious Queen,
Long live our noble Queen,
God save the Queen!
send her victorious,
happy and Glarious,
Long to reign over us.,
God save the Queen!

Rule Britannia

Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.

When Britain first, at heaven's command,
Arose from out the azure main,
This was the charter of the land,
And Guardian Angels sang this strain:

(Chorus)

The nations not so blest as thee
Must, in their turn, to tyrants fall,
While thou shalt flourish great and free:
The dread and envy of them all.

(Chorus)

Still more majestic shalt thou rise,
More dreadful from each foreign stroke,
As the loud blast that tears the skies
Serves but to root thy native oak.

(Chorus)

Thee haughty tyrants ne'er shall tame;
All their attempts to bend thee down
Will but arouse thy generous flame,
But work their woe and thy renown.

(Chorus)

To thee belongs the rural reign;
Thy cities shall with commerce shine;
All thine shall be the subject main,
And every shore it circles, thine.

(Chorus)

The Muses, still with freedom found,
Shall to thy happy coasts repair.
Blest isle! with matchless beauty crowned,
And manly hearts to guard the fair.

(Chorus)
Rule, Britannia! Britannia, rule the waves!
Britons never, never, never shall be slaves.

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