Videos & lyrics to Bhoys songs

Celtic Park’s spectators have garnered an infamous reputation for their fervour from the stands. Although, the cacophony can be controversial.

The club’s legendary manager Jock Stein once waded into the crowd when he heard unsavoury sectarian chants during a game in the 1970s. However, the vast majority of the dulcet tones that emanate from the terraces are a joy to behold. Stein knew this better than most, once opening the dressing room windows so his players could hear the songs roaring them on.

Here are the most popular chants that among the Bhoys support, equipped with lyrics and videos to cast your eyes over should you find yourself among the throng at a Celtic match.

Sixty seven,
In the heat of Lisbon,
The fans came in their thousands,
To see the Bhoys become champ-i-ons

When I see you Celtic I go out of my head,
I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough,

I cannae wait for Saturday’s, to see you at Parkhead,
I just can’t get enough I just can’t get enough,

Celtic you’re the side I’ll always love, and I just cant seem to get enough of
YOU! DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO DO

Aye, aye, aye, aye
We are the Glasgow Celtic,
Wherever we go we fear no foe
For we are the Glasgow
Celtic.

Aye, aye, aye, aye
Simpson is better than Yashin,
And Yogi is better than Eusebio
And Johnstone is better than anyone.

It was far across the sea,
When the devil got a hold of me,
He wouldn’t set me free,
So he kept me soul for ransom.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

I’m a sailor man from Glasgow town,
I’ve roamed this world round and round,
He’s the meanest thing that I have found,
In all my days of wandering.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

And I could see his evil eyes,
It was then he took me by surprise,
Take me to your paradise,
I want to see the Jungle.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

Here we go again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on our way to Paradise,
We love the jungle deep,
That’s where the lion sleeps,
For then those evil eyes,
They have no place in Paradise.

Graffiti on the wall just as the sun was going down,
I seen graffiti on the wall (Up the CELTS, Up the CELTS),
Graffiti on the wall it says we’re magic, we’re magic,
Graffiti on the wall….I see graffiti on the wall……..
And it says
Ooh ah up the Celts, say ooh ah up the Celts (x5).

We went through each jungle deep,
For the Paradise that we did seek,
Was no trip for the weak,
We’re waltzing with the natives.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

From the Amazon to Borneo,
From Africa to Tokyo,
To the darkest jungles of the world,
But nowhere could i lose him.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

Around in circles every way,
He turned to me and he did say,
I think your leading me astray,
I want your soul me Bhoyo!

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

Here we go again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on our way to Paradise,
We love the jungle deep,
That’s where the lion sleeps,
For then those evil eyes,
They have no place in Paradise.

Graffiti on the wall just as the sun was going down,
I seen graffiti on the wall (Up the CELTS, Up the CELTS),
Graffiti on the wall it says we’re magic, we’re magic,
Graffiti on the wall….I see graffiti on the wall……..
And it says
Ooh ah up the Celts, say ooh ah up the Celts (x5)

With the devil spittin blood,
He said welcome to my neighbourhood,
I’d lose him if I could,
But he was always there beside me.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

He took me back to Glasgow town,
Around the world around and ’round,
The Celts were playing at the Rangers ground,
So I took him up to Ibrox.

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

While Mingling with the crowd that day,
I lost him along the way,
You can see him to this very day,
Cheering for the Rangers!

na na na na na na na na na
na na na na na na na na.

Here we go again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on the road again,
We’re on our way to Paradise,
We love the jungle deep,
That’s where the lion sleeps,
For then those evil eyes,
They have no place in Paradise.

Graffiti on the wall just as the sun was going down,
I seen graffiti on the wall (Up the CELTS, Up the CELTS),
Graffiti on the wall it says we’re magic, we’re magic,
Graffiti on the wall….I see graffiti on the wall……..
And it says
Ooh ah up the Celts, say ooh ah up the Celts (x5)

We love you, we love you, we love you
And where you go we follow, we follow, we follow,
‘Cause we support the Celtic, the Celtic, the Celtic,
And that’s the way we like it, we like it, we like it
OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO

When you walk through a storm,

Hold your head up high,

And don’t be afraid of the dark,

At the end of a storm, there’s a golden sky,

And the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Though your dreams be tossed and blown

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,

And you’ll never walk alone,
You’ll never walk alone

Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart,

And you’ll never walk alone,
You’ll never walk alone…

Hey, oh Reo Hatate
The Celtic get excited when we see you play.
It’s strange that the feeling grows more and more
But we’ve never had a player like you before…

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