Gruden is the man,
Hitting like a hammer,
Got the perfect game plan.
Never was a quitter,
Everybody's jaw drops
Here come the Bucs!

Superbowl bound
In sunny San Diego
Gonna burn the place down,
Gonna take the Raiders.
Beat them like a stepchild,
Here comes the Bucs!

Here comes the Bucs!
Here comes the Bucs!
Let's show the world what good old Tampa Bay can do
You better pray them Buccaneers don't come for you
and I go: rah rah rah rah!
Here comes the Bucs!

Fire in the eyes
They whooped the whole division
Yeah, they tore 'em up nice
Sapp brought out the big guns,
shook 'em like a mad bull,
Here come the Bucs!

Alstott is the man,
moving like a hammer
Moves as fast as he can
Other team is broken,
No one stops the A-Train!
Here come the Bucs!

Here comes the Bucs!
Here comes the Bucs!
Let's show the world what good old Tampa Bay can do
You better pray them Buccaneers don't come for you
and I go: rah rah rah rah!
Here comes the Bucs!

(guitar solo)

Gruden is the man
Hitting like a hammer,
With a superbowl plan
Never was a quitter
Gonna make your jaw drop
Here come the Bucs!

And they go: na na na na na na na na.

Here comes the Bucs!
Here comes the Bucs!
Let's show the world what good old Tampa Bay can do
You better pray them Buccaneers don't come for you
and I go: rah rah rah rah!
Here comes the Bucs!

What in the world is left for them to do?
They're gonna take the final team and run them through
and we go: rah rah rah rah!

Na na na na na...

(repeat till fade out)