The Dark Blue Reject

Where do you go if your a reject, Across the road to Tannadice, I'm on my way to Dens Park, That my griend is paradise... I'm on my way to Dens Park, No more sweeties for a treat, I'l have to to and sup my porridge, Or go ans have a we great, Where do you go if your a reject, Across the road to Tannadice, I'm on my way to Dens Park, That my friend is paradise... It's a shame I'm not a dark blue, May be i can not fill the vest, Where do you go if your a reject, Across the road with all the rest...