The Badge we all hold dear

Hurrah for the squares entwined

The Badge we all hold dear, 

While hearts are thus inclined,

No "clique" not "split" we'll fear.



Chorus

Then here's to those sportsmen, good and true,

That made our Club; give them their due - 

Long may they still among us shine,

Who laid the trail in '69.



Shouted

Black-lack-lack-lack - Black-lack-lack-lack - 

Black - heath



(Extract from the Song of the Blackheath Harriers)