I was born on a Dublin street 
where the Royal [bad word] did beat,
And the loving English feet walked all over us;
And each and every night,
when me [bad word] home tight.
He’d invite the neighbours outside with this [bad word] 
 
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 [bad word] out you Black and Tans; [bad word] out and fight me like a man;
Show your wife how you won medals down in Flanders;
Tell her how the I.R.A. 
made [bad word] like [bad word] away
From the green and lovely lanes in Killeshandra.
 [bad word]  let us hear you tell
How you slandered great Parnell,
When you thought him well and [bad word] persecuted,
Where are the sneers and jeers
That you bravely let us hear,
When our heroes of sixteen were executed.

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 [bad word]  tell us how you slew
Them ol' Arabs two by two;
Like the Zulus, they had spears and bows and arrows;
How you bravely faced each one,
With your sixteen pounder gun,
And you frightened them poor natives to their marrow

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The day [bad word] fast
And the time is here at last,
When each shoneen will be cast aside before us;
And, if there be a need,
Sure my kids will sing «Godspeed!»,
With a bar or two of Stephen Behan’s [bad word] 

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