celtic supporters - daydream believer

- celtic supporters

Oh I could hide 'neath the wing
Of the blue bird as she sings
The six-o'clock alarm would never ring
But six rings and I rise
Wipe the sleep out of my eyes
The shaving razor's cold and it stings

{Refrain)
Cheer up alex mcleish
Oh what can it mean to a
sad orange bastard and a
shit football team

You once thought of me
As a white knight on his steed
Now you know how happy I can be
Oh, our good times start and end
Without all i want to spend
But how much baby do we really need

{Refrain Repeatedly}