Hun Song book 2009 edition

BORROW BORROW
Borrow, Borrow
We need to borrow millions.
From anywhere, we don't care, we will borrow more.
Dundee, Hamilton, even from the vatican we will borrow on.
Cause there's not a bank that will give us money.
No not one, not another one at all.


Altogether now the cry was no more spending
No More spending or we'll die, die, die
With cap in hand and millions owed
We'd sell old Derry's walls

For there's not a bank like the Bank of Scotland
No not one and there never shall be one
The bank manager knows all about our troubles
We will sell sell sell till there's no one left
Oh for there's not a bank like the Bank of Scotland
No not one and there never shall be one


McGREGOR'S WALLS
"The cry was no new lenders
But defenders we must buy
(BUY BUY BUY!)
With heart in mouth we watch old Weir
He'll guard McGregor's goals"

"Dave Edgar And All His R S T,
Came Up To Real Radio,
With Cap in Hand,
And Sordid Deals,
We'll Guard Alexander's goals.

(All Together Now)
The Cry Was No Boydchenko,
Chris Dailly has just died (Died Died Died!),
With our youth team,
And the unsaleable ones,
We'll Guard Graeme Smith's goals


Hullo hullo we're 60 million in debt
Hullo hullo we're not insolvent yet
We're up to our knees in Murray's debt
Sell players or we'll die
For we are the poorest club in Scotland