 And it's down in The Bogside that's where I long to be,
Lying in the dark with a Provo company,
A comrade on my left and another on my right
And a clip of ammunition for my little Armalite.Sure a brave RUC man came marching up into our street
Six hundred British soldiers he had lined up at his feet 
"Come out, ye cowardly Fenians", said he, "come out and fight".But he cried, "I'm only joking", when he heard the Armalite.