Loyal Protestant

I am a loyal protestant from Belfast town I come A story I will tell to you about these rebel scum They've tried for many year with gun and bomb to wear us down But we always will be faithful to the Red Hand and the Crown. Whenever I was just a child upon my mothers knee She taught me told me I must always fight to keep my liberty The words and memory still come back right to this very day For freedom now is threatened by the rebel IRA. And when at last these evil men have been brought to their knees We'll drink a toast to Ulster and her loyal 6 counties And to all Loyalist prisoners, Gods blessing on them be To all those loyal brethren grateful thanks from you and me.