Thatcher's Jig

From Monaghan to Castlebar
From Lifford down to Sligo
In county Cork and Tullamore
We bear that ancient evil

They tell us they gave back our land
But still their forces hold
Armagh, Antrim Fermanagh
Down Derry and Tyrone

So dance, Thatcher, dance
Send your new age black and tans
We'll defend ol' Eire
To our very last man

So dance, Thatcher, dance
I'll protect this land of mine
We only need be lucky once
For you it's every time

They say the times have changed
Towards reconciliation
But they'll get nothing of the sort
'Til we get back our nation

We can hear them scheming
From across the Irish Sea
Their evil whispers carried by
The lovely salty breeze



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Arnett
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