Raith Rovers Och Aye!
¶ 1
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Bonnie braw Raith Rovers
From aul’ Kirkca’dy toon,
Sometimes are up near th’ top
An’ other times way doon;
But nae matter whether high or low,
Or somewhere in between,
Th’ lads who play at Stark’s Park
Will always be m’ team…
¶ 2
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On a braw bricht moonlicht nicht,
Or cold wet windy day,
I’ll follow aul’ Raith Rovers
Whenever they may play:
Th’ club has a noble history
An’ a gran’ future too,
Tis great t’ be a Rovers’ fan,
Dyed in th’ wool, true blue…
¶ 3
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Lads an’ lasses will ye join me,
Nae matter where ye are,
In toastin’ aul’ Raith Rovers
Wi’ a wee dram or twa?
Be upstandin’, raise yer glasses,
Then shout th’ battle cry,
All t’gether, one, twa, three…
“RAITH ROVERS OCH AYE!”
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