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Black and Tans - The Irish Brigade
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Black and Tans The Irish Brigade

Black and Tans - The Irish Brigade
[Verse 1]
I was born in a Belfast street
Where the loyal drums did beat
And those English, loving feet
They walked all over us
And every single night, when my Da' would come home tight
He'd invite the neighbors outside with this chorus:

[Chorus 1]
Come out you Black and Tans
Come out and fight me like a man
Tell your wife how you won medals down in Flanders
Tell her how the IRA, made you run like hell away
From the Green and lovely lanes of Cill na Seanrátha

[Verse 2]
Come tell us how you slew
The old Arabs, two by two
Likе the Zulus, they had spears, and bows, and arrows
How you bravеly faced each one, with your fifteen pounder guns
You frightened them damn natives to their marrows

[Chorus 1]
Come out you Black and Tans
Come out and fight me like a man
Tell your wife how you won medals down in Flanders
Tell her how the IRA, made you run like hell away
From the Green and lovely lanes of Cill na Seanrátha
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