UVF SONGS » Sweeney's Number two Platoon of the U.V.F

Proudly they guard this land from shore to shore,
Bravley they stand for Ulster evermore,
Secret thier deeds thier courage is the test,
Of the Sweeney's number two Platoon of the U.V.F.

They fought and they won the battle of the somme,
For Blair and Dublin the fight has just begun,
For God and for ULster is cast on every breath,
Of the Sweeney's number two Platoon of the U.V.F.

And some day soon we'll march proudly on parade,
Shoulder to shoulder right up the Shankill Road,
How proudly we'll cheer the heroes of the west,
The Sweeney's number two Platoon of the U.V.F.

For freedom we'll fight, we'll fight with all our might,
The IRA, INLA will know whats wrong or right,
For God and for Ulster who's cast on every breath,
Of the Sweeney's number two Platoon of the U.V.F.

And some day soon we'll march proudly on parade
Shoulder to shoulder right up the Shankill Road
How proudly we'll cheer the heroes of the west
The Sweeney's number two Platoon of the U.V.F.

Oh well, we chased King James and all his gang up agianst those Derry's wall's,
We chased the IRA up the Crumlin and the Falls,
And we rallied round the Shankill with the voice of Ulsters cause,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

Oh, Glory Glory, to the Red hand,
Glory Glory to our whole Land,
Oh, Glory Glory to that gallant band,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

Now you've heard of Major Boyle, Lieutenant Joey Long and Corporal Jimmy McGregor,
From the heart of Belfast town,
And every Loyalist prisoner in the Crumlin and Long Kesh,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

Oh, Glory Glory, to the Red hand,
Glory Glory to our whole Land,
Oh, Glory Glory to that gallant band,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

From the richest to the poorest, the east and from the west,
We'll fight for the cause of Ulster to we guard that grave,
We'll blast our way through the IRA till theres no rebel left,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

Oh, Glory Glory, to the Red hand,
Glory Glory to our whole Land,
Oh, Glory Glory to that gallant band,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

Oh, Glory Glory, to the Red hand,
Glory Glory to our whole Land,
Oh, Glory Glory to that gallant band,
The heroes of the U.V.F.

It's the heroes of the U.V.F.

Oh yes the heroes of the U.V.F.