Verse 1We packed our bags in Glasgow, in Aberdeen and Ayr,A twenty-eight year drought was done, we’re flying anywhere!We landed in Massachusetts, a roaring kilted crew,And gave a proper Scottish greeting to the red, white, and blue!The state troopers were nervous, the bouncers held the line,Until we handed them a pint and sang “For Auld Lang Syne!”ChorusOh, we’re the Bravehearts of Boston, the wild Tartan crew!We drank the bars of Boylston dry, then bought a round for you!From Quincy Market to the match, the bagpipes start to play,We won the hearts of America, and cleaned the streets today!Hey! Ho! Away we go! No Scotland, no party, jo!Verse 2The Yankees brought their history of throwing tea away,But the Tartan Army showed them how a real crowd wants to play!We turned the Irish pubs dark blue, we danced upon the chairs,We had the whole of Boston Common forgetting all their cares!The local press was writing tales of "Scottish soccer grace,"Because we hugged the local coppers with a smile upon our face!ChorusOh, we’re the Bravehearts of Boston, the wild Tartan crew!We drank the bars of Boylston dry, then bought a round for you!From Quincy Market to the match, the bagpipes start to play,We won the hearts of America, and cleaned the streets today!Hey! Ho! Away we go! No Scotland, no party, jo!Bridge(Drums drop out, leaving a lone fiddle and thousands of fans stomping their feet)They thought that we were hooligans, they braced for something bad,But they met the finest ambassadors this country's ever had!We celebrated McGinn's goal, we cheered the final whistle,Then picked up every single piece of litter for the Thistle!With bin bags in our hands, we left the city looking bright,And Boston said: "Please come back soon, you're welcome every night!"Guitar & Fiddle Breakdown(Fast-paced, heavy rock-infused version of "Scotland the Brave")ChorusOh, we’re the Bravehearts of Boston, the wild Tartan crew!We drank the bars of Boylston dry, then bought a round for you!From Quincy Market to the match, the bagpipes start to play,We won the hearts of America, and cleaned the streets today!Outro(Crowd singing acapella with simple drum beats)We came as guests, we leave as friends,The Boston party never ends!“We’ll be coming! We’ll be coming!”(Massive explosion of bagpipes and electric guitar)SCOTLAND THE BRAVE IN THE U-S-A!