Well, another Saturday is here,
I greet the boys with conscience clear.
For now is the time to mock or cheer,
And it's all for the good of the game.
Come wind, rain, sleet or snow,
Family tradition says I have to go.
It's in my blood, but I don't care,
If the Blues are playing,
Very soon the first ball is crossed
And the first chance is won or lost
And it's all for the good of the game
Come wind, rain, sleet or snow
Family tradition says I have to go
It's in my blood, but I don't care
If the Blues are playing,
The halftime scorers then catch the eye
And the second half soon rushes by
For if you're winning the minutes fly
And it's all for the good of the game
Come wind, rain, sleet or snow
Family tradition says I have to go
It's in my blood but I don't care
If the Blues are playing I'll
there's one last goal for which we run
Has a pint tastes better if you've won,
and it's all for the good of the game
Come wind, rain, sleet or snow,
family tradition says I have to go
It's in my blood, but I don't care,
if the Blues are playing,
And if I have a son someday,
He'll go to St. Andrew's on Saturday
And it's all for the good of the game
Come wind, rain, sleet or snow
Family tradition says I have to go
It's in my blood but I don't care
Or if the blues are playing,