| [G]Go on home British soldiers, go on home.
Have you [C] got no fuckin’ [G] homes of your [D] own ?
For [C] eight hundred years we’ve [G] fought you without [Em] fear
And we will [G] fight you for [D] eight hundred [G] more.
Leave us be British soldiers leave us be.
We`re fed up with yer lies and tyranny
For it`s now your turn to run, cause its us that have the guns
So take a trip and leave us while you may.
If you stay British soldiers, if you stay
You will never ever beat the IRA
The fourteen men in Derry are the last that you will bury
Go on home and leave us while you may.
No, we’re not British, we’re not Saxon, we’re not English (are we fuck)
We’re Irish! and proud we are to be.
So fuck your union jack we want our country back
We want to see old Ireland free once more.
Well we’re fighting British soldiers for the cause
We’ll never bow to soldiers because
Throughout our history we were born to be free
So get out British bastards, leave us be.