Sunday b***** Sunday Lyrics

It was Sunday, b***** Sunday
When they shot the people there
The cry of fourteen martyrs
Filled the Free Derry air
Is there any one amongst you
Dares to blame it on the kids?
Not a soldier boy was bleedin'
When they nailed the coffin lids!
Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Well, you claim to be majority,
Well, you know that it's a lie.
You're really a minority
On this sweet emerald isle
When Stormont bans our marches
They've got a lot to learn
Internment is no answer
It's those mothers' turn to burn!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!
Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Well, you Anglo pigs and Scotties
Sent to colonize the North
You wave your f*****' Union Jack
Well, you know what it's worth!
How dare you hold to ransom
Our people proud and free
Keep Ireland for the Irish
Turn the British back to sea!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!
Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Well, it's always b***** Sunday
In the concentration camps
Keep the Falls Road free forever
From those b***** English hands
Repatriate to Britain
All of thee who call it home
Leave Ireland for the Irish
Not for London or for Rome!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!

Sunday, b***** Sunday,
b***** Sunday's the day!