Jungle Tales
¶ 1
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The faithful of Parkhead
They would tell of the days
When The Lord He returned
In Big Jock Stein’s frame
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Of the cold winter nights
When the rain would lash down
But they’d stand all together
For their Bhoys were in town
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And Big Jock’s sides would serve them
A feast fit for kings
From the strength of Bobby Murdoch
And the boots of Billy McNeill
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But a special place in their hearts
Along with Jinky’s goals
Is the lad Johnny Doyle
God bless his young soul.
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