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December 18, 2014

Video: Come Out Ye Black and Tans




Played this heaps today.  Very moving.

INLA, IRA Irish Freedom Fighters

Wolfe tones - Come Out Ye Black and Tans

I was born on a Dublin street where the Loyal drums do beat
And those loving English feet they walked all over us,
And every single night when me da'd come home tight
He'd invite the neighbours outside with this chorus: 
 Come out ye black and tans,
 Come out and fight me like a man
 Show 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  Killashandra.
Come let us hear you tell
How you slammed the great Pernell,
When you fought 'em well and truly persecuted,
Where are the smears and jeers
That you loudly let us hear
When our leaders of '16 were executed. 
 Come out ye black and tans,
 Come out and fight me like a man
 Show 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  Killashandra. 

Come tell us how you slew
Them ol' Arabs two-by-two
Like the Zulus they had spears and bow and arrows,
How you bravely you faced one
With your sixteen pounder gun
And you frightened them damned natives to their marrow. 
 Come out ye black and tans,
 Come out and fight me like a man
 Show 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  Killashandra.
Now the time is coming fast And I think them days are here,
When each English yeoman here run before us,
And if there'll be a need
Then our kids will say, "Godspeed!"
With a verse or two of singing this fine chorus. 
 Come out ye black and tans,
 Come out and fight me like a man
 Show 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  Killashandra.

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