Foreigners Go Home

 

 

Foreigners Go Home

Foreigners Go Home, won’t you leave us alone.
Stop the world, for we want to get off!
We don’t want your doctors, and don’t want your nursing
but please wait till we educate our grammar school toffs

We once ruled the world, we took it by force
Our Navy was a sight to behold
Rule Britannia we sang in our Green pleasant land
where the peasants all did as they’re told

But now we’ve no Empire, the worlds gone to pot
No tea wallahs to serve as our want
The Gerrys too proud and the Frogs found their legs
and the Muslims have bought all our fonts

The only Empire that’s left is on the Islington road
And we sup there on many a night
We drink to old Glory with St george standing proud
and we swear that we’ll fight for our rights

So we will shut all our borders, keep the refugees out
And the EU can fall in the Wash
But we’re still open to trade with what we have left
Oil, Whisky and Jam keeps us posh

Rod Macfarlane

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