Oh when the red rose, it comes a-marching Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack Oh when the red rose, it comes a-marching Spit in the face of history.
And when the giants, they come a-rolling Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack When the giants, they come a-rolling If he can slay them, so can we
And when the cannons rain down from orbit Well, we will stand, we will stand, stand like our boy Jack When the cannons rain down from orbit Then we shall stand with dignity
And when the Rose comes over the water Then we will sink them, we’ll sink them for our boy Jack When the Rose comes over the water Then we will sink them in their sea
And when the whiskey, it starts a-flowing Then we shall drink, we shall drink, drink to our boy Jack When the whiskey, it starts a-flowing Then let us pour it fast and free
And when they hunt us, they shall not find us For we’ll be quick, we’ll be quick, quick like our boy Jack When they hunt us, they shall not find us And we shall live in infamy
And when my body is lost and broken Then I shall rest, I shall rest down with our boy Jack When my body is lost and broken Well, then boys, you fight for me
And when the red rose, it comes a-marching Well, we will fight, we will fight, fight for our boy Jack Oh when the red rose, it comes a-marching Spit in the face of history. Spit in the face of history.