There [C]is a bonnie fitbaw team, at Easter Road they play.
I [F]go along to [D7]cheer them [G7]every other Satur[C]day.
In [C]colours, green and white, the [E7]finest in the land to[Am7]day!
The [D7]Hibs go [G7]marching [C]on!
[C]Glory Glory to the Hibes [F]Glory Glory to the [C]Hibees
[C]Glory Glory to the [E7]Hi[Am]bees We [D7]are the [G7]Hibee [C]boys.
A[C]gainst the continentals we have always stood the test.
A[F]gainst the famous [D7]English clubs, We're [G7]better than the [C]rest!
We've [C]beat the champs of Europe and we [E7]are by far the [Am7]best,
as [D7]we go [G7]marching [C]on!
[C]Glory Glory to the Hibes [F]Glory Glory to the [C]Hibees
[C]Glory Glory to the [E7]Hi[Am]bees We [D7]are the [G7]Hibee [C]boys.
And [C]when I dream of bygone days, as I do now and then.
I [F]dream about the [D7]forward line, the [G7]world's greatest [C]men.
[C]Smith, Johnstone, Reilly, Turnbull, Ormond! We [E7]won't see ag[Am]ain.
But their [D7]memory [G7]marches [C]on. (GIE THE BA' TAE REILLY!)
[C]Glory Glory to the Hibes [F]Glory Glory to the [C]Hibees
[C]Glory Glory to the [E7]Hi[Am]bees We [D7]are the [G7]Hibee [C]boys.
And [C]now we've got a younger team, I dinnae want tae brag.
I only [F]want to [D7]say the Scottish [G7]Cup is in the [C]bag!
We're [C]going to top the league next year and [E7]win the Scottish [Am7]flag!
As [D7]we go [G7]marching o[C]n!
[C]Glory Glory to the Hibes [F]Glory Glory to the [C]Hibees
[C]Glory Glory to the [E7]Hi[Am]bees We [D7]are the [G7]Hibee [C]boys.
