 Come out you British Huns, come out and fight me now it's your guns Show your wives how you won medals off in Derry You murdered fourteen young men and you'll do the same again So get out of here and take your bloody army Come out you Malacantans, come out and fight me now, come on Show your wives how you won at Ozan and Flanders Tell her howdy, aye, aye, aye, mate you're on like hell away From the green and lovely line to Killashaw