Club Song – The Blues

The Blues, the Blues, the Blues are here,
What the hell do we care, what the hell do we care,
The Blues, the Blues, the Blues are here,
What the hell do we care now.

For we’re a grand old team to play for,
And we’re a grand old team to know,
And if you read our history,
It’s enough to make your heart grow sad.

We don’t care if we win, lose or draw,
For all the hell we care,
For all we know, there’s going to be a show,
And the good old Blues are here.

‘Wegians are we, our tile is our glory,
Fearless and bold, whatever the danger be,
Onward we go, though flinch nor falter ever,
‘Wegians forever,
The Blue and Black forever.