[00:00.000] 作曲 : Brian Warfield
[00:09.683]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[00:14.179]Her face and tail are all her own
[00:16.671]But her brains are foreign led
[00:20.424]On the outskirts of Europe in Atlantic so dear
[00:25.174]There's a country called old Ireland
[00:27.176]That looks like a teddy bear
[00:29.930]It's an island that splits in two
[00:32.428]With the border at her head
[00:34.684]Her face and tail are all her own
[00:37.174]But her brains are foreign led
[00:39.172]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[00:44.373]Her face and tail are all her own
[00:46.627]But her brains are foreign led
[00:50.136]Her face is o'er in Donegal
[00:52.637]Her brains are in Belfast
[00:55.125]Her arms outstretched in Galway
[00:57.132]For her friends that do go past
[01:00.127]Her hair is on the north coast
[01:02.381]In Derry, Antrim, Down
[01:04.878]I'm sure this head would be better off
[01:07.127]Without the bloody crown
[01:09.134]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[01:14.138]Her face and tail are all her own
[01:16.637]But her brains are foreign led
[01:20.380]Her backbone's on the east coast
[01:22.628]From Dublin to Dundalk
[01:25.123]Her legs and feet in Kerry
[01:26.889]They have shoes that never walked
[01:29.873]Her backside's in Cork and Wexford
[01:32.393]Her heart in Midlands
[01:34.632]We're facing towards America
[01:36.874]With her ass to England
[01:39.392]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[01:44.374]Her face and tail are all her own
[01:46.624]But her brains are foreign led
[01:50.377]So listen proud Britannia
[01:52.626]To what I say to you
[01:55.391]Would you like if your head was owned
[01:57.632]By someone quite untrue
[01:59.883]And they planted foreign fleas
[02:02.384]To mix in with your breed
[02:04.878]Before another year has passed
[02:07.128]You'd never know your creed
[02:09.126]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[02:14.133]Her face and tail are all her own
[02:16.625]But her brains are foreign led
[02:20.376]On the outskirts of Europe in Atlantic so dear
[02:25.124]There's a country called old Ireland
[02:27.119]That looks like a teddy bear
[02:29.874]It's an island that splits in two
[02:32.387]With the border at her head
[02:34.880]Her face and tail are all her own
[02:37.127]But her brains are foreign led
[02:39.374]So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
[02:44.374]Her face and tail are all her own
[02:46.626]But her brains are foreign led

作曲 : Brian Warfield
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
On the outskirts of Europe in Atlantic so dear
There's a country called old Ireland
That looks like a teddy bear
It's an island that splits in two
With the border at her head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
Her face is o'er in Donegal
Her brains are in Belfast
Her arms outstretched in Galway
For her friends that do go past
Her hair is on the north coast
In Derry, Antrim, Down
I'm sure this head would be better off
Without the bloody crown
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
Her backbone's on the east coast
From Dublin to Dundalk
Her legs and feet in Kerry
They have shoes that never walked
Her backside's in Cork and Wexford
Her heart in Midlands
We're facing towards America
With her ass to England
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
So listen proud Britannia
To what I say to you
Would you like if your head was owned
By someone quite untrue
And they planted foreign fleas
To mix in with your breed
Before another year has passed
You'd never know your creed
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
On the outskirts of Europe in Atlantic so dear
There's a country called old Ireland
That looks like a teddy bear
It's an island that splits in two
With the border at her head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led
So it's here's up the rebels, get back our teddy's head
Her face and tail are all her own
But her brains are foreign led