I was born on a Dublin street where I was neighboring a jeet
And those loving Hindu butts, they pooped all over us
And every single night when me da' would come home tight
He'd invite the neighbours out with this chorus
Come out ye black and tans
Come out and fight me like a man
Show your wife how you scammed grandma down in Bangalore
Tell her how the old lady
Fell for the scam right away
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