Guest Roop Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Anyone on here know the words to this? Sounded good whatever it was, from the few people singing it on Saturday. It has potential. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jayjay Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 When i was just a little boy i asked my Mother what will i be Will i be jam tarts will i be Hibs heres what he said to me Oh my son my son go get your fathers gun We"ll shoot some hibee **** shoot some Hibee ****. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Bomber Harris' Best Mate Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 When i was just a little boy, i asked my Mother, what will i be? Will i be celtic? will i be hibs? here's what she said to me.... Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jambobrett Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Always thought (the version some English clubs sing anyway) it went... (After BHBM's bit...) Wash your mouth out son, And go get your father's gun, We'll shoot some hibee sc*m shoot some hibee sc*m. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
jayjay Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 There are probably a few different verses. Probably no right or wrong way to sing it!!!!!!!!!!!!! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Roop Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Reckon we could agree on a version (if it's not happened already) and get it going? Good song. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eckauskas Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Have you started singing at games yet? Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Incompetnce Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Actual song: When I was just a little girl I asked my mother, what will I be Will I be pretty, will I be rich Here's what she said to me. Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be. When I was young, I fell in love I asked my sweetheart what lies ahead Will we have rainbows, day after day Here's what my sweetheart said. Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be. Now I have children of my own They ask their mother, what will I be Will I be handsome, will I be rich I tell them tenderly. Que Sera, Sera, Whatever will be, will be The future's not ours, to see Que Sera, Sera What will be, will be. http://www.lyriczz.com/lyrics/doris-day/12960-que-sera-sera/ Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Roop Posted March 24, 2009 Share Posted March 24, 2009 Have you started singing at games yet? Nope. I'd rather sit in complete silence, eating my prawn sandwhiches watching you superfans have amazing 'bantz' with each other. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Eckauskas Posted March 25, 2009 Share Posted March 25, 2009 Nope. I'd rather sit in complete silence, eating my prawn sandwhiches watching you superfans have amazing 'bantz' with each other. That'd be funny if it weren't creepily close to the truth. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Guest Roop Posted March 25, 2009 Share Posted March 25, 2009 That'd be funny if it weren't creepily close to the truth. Wasn't*. Apologies. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Recommended Posts
Archived
This topic is now archived and is closed to further replies.