Go On get singing!!

THE EUROPEAN SONG 1986 VERSION

And Now, The end is near
We've followed Hearts from Perth to Paisley
We've travelled far, by bus and car
And other times we've went by railway.
We've been to Aberdeen
We hate the Hibs, they make us spew up.
So make a noise you Gorgie boys
We're going to Europe.

To See H - M - F - C
We'll even dig the channel tunnel
When we're afloat on some big boat
We'll tie our scarves around the funnel.
We have no cares, for other players
like Rossi, Boniec, or Tardelli
When we're overseas, the hibs will be in Portobelly.

THE EUROPEAN SONG 1998 VERSION

We all, can laugh at Hibs
When we play Chelsea, Metz or Inter
They'll travel far, to see Stranraer
and visit Airdrie in the winter.
While Hearts, go marching on
and show the Hibs the way to do it,
they lost at Ayr, and we don't care,
we're going to Europe.

The days, not far away
when we will reach the heights of glory.
We'll follow Hearts through foreign parts
and Gorgie boys will tell the story.
How we scored three, at Napoli
took care of Bierhoff and Vi - erri
when we're overseas, the Hibs will see us on the telly.

SOUTH MOROCCO

Have you heard of the Heart of Midlothian
Have you seen them in "Marone"
Have you heard of the Heart of Midlothian
they're the greatest team I know.

We have played in South Morocco
We have played in the USA
But the greatest game in history
is the game on new years day

For it's a home for famous heroes
and great stories have been told
of Alfie Conn and Jimmy Wardhaugh
John Cummings and Willie Bauld

And when my life is over
And death has left it's mark
You can scatter all my ashes
on the slopes of Tynecastle Park (F*** the Hibs)

THE BAGGIO SONG 1997/98 VERSION

Gilles Rousset is in our goal, Lockie wears the captains band
Neil Pointon loves Danny Bear, Weir's the best man in the land
Salvatori runs the show, Ritchie never lets them go
McCann is bearing down on goal, and Fulton's Baggio-o-o-o

Stephane Adams number nine, Cam - rons play is always fine
Thomas Flogel's Austrian, Hammy scores goals all the time
Robertsons the ace of Hearts, Jose's tearing them apart
McManus never gets a start, And Fulton's Baggio-o-o-o

THE BAGGIO SONG 1998/99 VERSION

Gilles Rousset is in our goal, Lockie wears the captains band
Elvis is our good luck charm, Weir's the best man in the land
Salvatori runs the show, Ritchie never lets them go
McCann is bearing down on goal, and Fulton's Baggio-o-o-o

Stephane Adams number nine, Cam - rons play is always fine
Thomas Flogel's Austrian, Hammy scores goals all the time
Robertsons the ace of Hearts, Jose's tearing them apart
McKinnon never gets a start, And Fulton's Baggio-o-o-o.

I WILL SURVIVE (get the women in the company to perfect this one - it takes time, believe me)

At first I was afraid, I was petrified
Kept thinking hibs were gonna beat my famous Jambo side
But then I spent so many hours
drinking lager in a pub
And then I new
Hearts were the greatest football club
Go on now go
Go Jambos Go
put the ball into the net and tell the hibbys where to go.
They couldn't beat us if they played the game all night
That's 'cos hibs are dirty, rotten, smelly first division SHITE

Go on now go!