Si Tu Supieras

I was born on a Dublin street where the Royal drums do beat
 And the loving English feet they walked all over us,
 And every night when me da come home tight
 He'd invite the neighbors outside with this Oh, come out you black and tans,
 Come out and fight me like a man
 Show your wife how you won medals fown in Flanders
 Tell them how the IRA
 Made you run like hell away,
 From the green and lovely lanes in Killashandra.
 Come let us hear you tell
 How you slammed the great Pernell,
 When you fought them well and truly persecuted,
 Where are the smears and jeers
 That you loudly let us hear
 When our heroes of sixteen were executed.
 Come tell us how you slew
 Those old Arabs two by two
 Like the Zulus they had spears and bows and arrows,
 How you bravely slew each one
 With your sixteen pounder gun
 And you frightened them damn natives to their marrow.
 now the time is coming fast
 And i think them days are here
 When each yeoman will be cast aside before us,
 And if there be a need
 im sure our kids will sin god speed
 With a verse or two of Steven Beehan's .