http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=cdkBs0VCSX0 the chorus of this.
full song
There lived a certain man in Glasgow long ago
He was big and strong, in his eyes a flaming glow
Most people looked at him with terror and with fear
But to Glasgow chicks he was such a lovely dear
He could skelp the hunslike a skelper
Full of ecstasy and fire
But he also was the kind of Player
Tims would desire
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Hater of the British queen
There was a player who really could score
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Celtic's greatest Goal machine
We ask for one and he scores more
He ruled the Parkhead land and never mind Lawell
His scoring powers sent the huns to hell
In all affairs of Celtic he's a man you can adore
But he was real great when he has a goal to score
For the fans he was no wheeler dealer
Though they'd heard the things he'd done
We believed he was a legendary player
Who could score for fun
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Hater of the British queen
There was a player who really could score
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Celtic's greatest Goal machine
We ask for one and he scores more
But when he's drinking and musting
And hungers of power become known to more and more people
Their demands to do something about this outrageous player
Grew louder and louder
"Hey hey"
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Hater of the British queen
There was a player who really could score
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Celtic's greatest Goal machine
We ask for one and he scores more
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Hater of the British queen
He doesn't quit, he wants a hat trick
RA RA RASMUSSEN
Celtic's greatest goal machine
He makes the huns feel like dicks.
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