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I'll sing a song of the bravest men

That famous fighting unit from Armagh

They are the men of Crossmaglen

Among the bravest Ireland's ever saw

[chorus]

In Crossmaglen the fire burns true

The patriotic flame will never die

And when you hear the battlecry

It will be those fightin men from Crossmaglen.

At night you hear bazookas roar

And armalites are heard across the land

The I.R.A. their spirits soar

They know their reckoning is close at hand.

Those British scum, they do fear

That they`ll ne`er again see their cursed shore

Because they know they will pay dear

The `Ra will even Irelands bloody score.

They`ll not give up untill they`re free

Till Ireland is out of England`s hands

They`ll never rest untill they see

Brittannia`s rule driven from our land (tiocfaidh ar la).