Verse 1
When I was just a young boy you were just a young girl, we heard that roar,
standing on the terraces, we knew, we'd never walk alone,
No matter where I travel, no matter where I tour,
the thing I want to see the most, is the Glasgow Celtic score,

Chorus
I've been to Munich, been to Paris and Berlin,
I watched injustice fall upon you in Turin,        
and I've shared the pain and glory with the friends that I have made,     
as I dance from place to place in green and white,
on a world wide tim parade,

Verse 2
I've roared the bhoys to victory, from the north to the south to the east and west,    
with tims of many cultures, from Alloa all the way to Bangladesh,
singing songs together as a Celtic Family,    
one people under green and white shouting 'Sure it's a grand old team,'      

Chorus
I've been to Munich, been to Paris and Berlin,
I watched injustice fall upon you in Turin,  
and I've shared the pain and glory with the friends that I have made,
as I dance from place to place in green and white,
(nothing here)
on a world wide tim parade,

Bridge
I've been an E-tim,                          
I've been a lost bhoy,
I get the quick news,
I'm Celtic Minded,  
I found the Celtic Underground,  
on the huddleboard we gathered round to meet,
on Kerrydale street,

Chorus
I've been to Munich, been to Paris and Berlin,
I've watched injustice fall upon you in Turin        
and I've shared the pain and glory with the friends that I have made,
as I dance from place to place in green and white,