Go on home British soldiers go on home,   Have you got no fucking homes of your own?   For eight hundred years we've fought you without fear   And we will fight you for eight hundred more.      If you stay British soldiers, if you stay   You'll never ever beat the IRA   The fourteen men in Derry are the last that you will bury   So take a tip and leave us while you may.      Go on home British soldiers go on home,   Have you got no fucking homes of your own?   For eight hundred years we've fought you without fear   And we will fight you for eight hundred more.      No! We're not British, we're not Saxon, we're not English   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.      Go on home British soldiers go on home,   Have you got no fucking homes of your own?   For eight hundred years we've fought you without fear   And we will fight you for eight hundred more.   (x2)      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.      Go on home British soldiers go on home,   Have you got no fuck'in homes of your own?   For eight hundred years we've fought you without fear   And we will fight you for eight hundred more.   (x2)