Oh when the red rose, [bad word] a-marching
 Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack
 Oh when the red rose, [bad word] a-marching
 Spit in the face of history.

And when the giants, [bad word] a-rolling
 Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack
 When the giants, [bad word] a-rolling
 If he can slay them, so can we

And when the cannons rain down from orbit
 Well, we will stand, we will stand, stand like our boy Jack
 When the cannons rain down from orbit
 Then we shall stand with dignity

And when the [bad word] over the water
 Then we will sink them, we’ll sink them for our boy Jack
 When the [bad word] over the water
 Then we will sink them in their sea

And when the whiskey, it starts a-flowing
 Then we shall drink, we shall drink, drink to our boy Jack
 When the whiskey, it starts a-flowing
 Then let us pour it fast and free

And when they hunt us, they shall not find us
 For we’ll be quick, we’ll be quick, quick like our boy Jack
 When they hunt us, they shall not find us
 And we shall live in infamy

And when my body is lost and broken
 Then I shall rest, I shall rest down with our boy Jack
 When my body is lost and broken
 Well, then boys, you fight for me

And when the red rose, [bad word] a-marching
 Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack
 Oh when the red rose, [bad word] a-marching
 Spit in the face of history.
 Spit in the face of history.