 When Tuzo came to Belfast, he said, The battle's won,
Said General Ford, We're winning sir, we have them on the run.But corporals and privates on patrol at night,
Said, Send for reinforcements, it's the bloody Armalite.And it's down in Crossmaglen, that's where I long to be,
Lying in the dark with a Provo company,
A comrade on me left and another on me right
And a clip of ammunition for my little Armalite.