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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

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 Saxon, 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 IRA
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,
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

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