Go Home British Soldiers

Go on home, British soldiers, go on home

Have you got no bloody homes of your own?

For eight hundred years, we've fought you without fears

And we'll fight you for eight hundred more

The soldiers took the streets in Sixty-Nine

To protect the people at that time

In Derry and Belfast, but the peace, it did not last

You were shooting people down and wrecking homes

So go on home, British soldiers, go on home

Have you got no bloody homes of your own?

For eight hundred years, we've fought you without fear

And we'll fight you for eight hundred more

We're not Saxons, we're not English, we're not Brits

We're Irish and we are proud of it

So stick your Union Jack, we want our country back

We want to see old Ireland free once more

So go on home, British soldiers, go on home

Have you got no bloody homes of your own?

For eight hundred years, we've fought you without fear

And we'll fight you for eight hundred more

Now, remember Operation Motorman

And the barricades came down across the land

You were shooting people dead with your plastic and your lead

And you took the side of Stormont in the end

So go on home, British soldiers, go on home

Have you got no bloody homes of your own?

For eight hundred years, we've fought you without fear

And we'll fight you for eight hundred more

If you stay, British soldiers, if you stay

You'll never ever beat the I.R.A

For the fourteen men in Derry

Are the last that you will bury

And take a trip and leave us all alone

So go on home, British soldiers, go on home (Go on home!)

Have you got no bloody homes of your own?

For eight hundred years, we've fought you without fear

And we'll fight you for eight hundred more

Yes, we'll fight you for eight hundred more