[Verse 1]
You've heard about the B-men, the cruel RUC
You've heard about the Black'n'Tans in bygone history
But there's another regiment the devil calls his own
They're known as the Black Watch commissioned by the throne
[Chorus]
Strolling down the Falls road with riot guns and gas
Terrorizing women as they're coming out of mass
A shower of Scottish traitors we never will forget
Thank god we know the IRA sure aren’t beaten yet
[Verse 2]
These soldiеrs came from Scotland, a place you all know well
From thе hardest parts of Glasgow where the 'Teddy Boys' do dwell
They're given a British uniform, they're given a British gun
They join a British regiment to have themselves some fun
[Chorus]
Strolling down the Falls road with riot guns and gas
Terrorizing women as they're coming out of mass
A shower of Scottish traitors we never will forget
Thank god we know the IRA sure aren’t beaten yet
[Verse 3]
When I grow up and marry and have a little son
I'll tell him about the regiment and the terrible things they've done
And when he grows older, becomes a man like me
He'll become a volunteer and set old Ireland free
You've heard about the B-men, the cruel RUC
You've heard about the Black'n'Tans in bygone history
But there's another regiment the devil calls his own
They're known as the Black Watch commissioned by the throne
[Chorus]
Strolling down the Falls road with riot guns and gas
Terrorizing women as they're coming out of mass
A shower of Scottish traitors we never will forget
Thank god we know the IRA sure aren’t beaten yet
[Verse 2]
These soldiеrs came from Scotland, a place you all know well
From thе hardest parts of Glasgow where the 'Teddy Boys' do dwell
They're given a British uniform, they're given a British gun
They join a British regiment to have themselves some fun
[Chorus]
Strolling down the Falls road with riot guns and gas
Terrorizing women as they're coming out of mass
A shower of Scottish traitors we never will forget
Thank god we know the IRA sure aren’t beaten yet
[Verse 3]
When I grow up and marry and have a little son
I'll tell him about the regiment and the terrible things they've done
And when he grows older, becomes a man like me
He'll become a volunteer and set old Ireland free
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