Go on home, British soldiers, go on home
Have you got no fucking homes of your own,
For 800 years, we have fought you without fear,
And we will fight you for eight hundred more.
If you stay, British soldiers, if you stay,
You´ll never defeat the IRA,
The 14 men of Derry will be the last that you bury,
So take a trip and leave us while you may.
Go on home, British soldiers, go on home
Have you got no fucking homes of your own,
For 800 years, we have fought you without fear,
And we will fight you for eight hundred more.
We´re not British, We´re not Saxon, We´re not English,
We´re Irish and proud we are to be,
So, f**k your Union Jack, we want our country back,
We wan´t to see old Ireland free once more.
Go on home, British soldiers, go on home
Have you got no fucking homes of your own,
For 800 years, we have fought you without fear,
And we will fight you for eight hundred more.
Fighting British soldiers for the cause,
We will never bow to soldiers because,
Throughout our history, we were born to be free,
So get out British b*****ds, leave us be.
Go on home, British soldiers, go on home
Have you got no fucking homes of your own,
For 800 years, we have fought you without fear,
And we will fight you for eight hundred more.
good, isn't it
i'm looking up irish songs for a talk on my heritage
i also found this one good
Roamin' in the Gloamin' with a shamrock in my hand,
Roamin' in the Gloamin' with St. Patrick's ****** band,
And when the music stops,
f**k King Billy and John Knox,
Oh it's good to be a Roman Catholic
