U.D.R. 4

U.D.R 4

    I'm a young Ulster Soldier from north of the border
    I'm one of the U.D.R 4
    They charged me murder just me and no other
    Now I am a lifer called Neil Latimer
    They locked me away where the sweet light of day
    Half reaches my Prison Cell door
    But no matter how long i'll fight on and on
    As one of the U.D.R 4

    Chorus:

    Free Free I just want to be
    As free as the wind and the rain and the see
    Free Free I just want to be
    Out where the rivers run free
    So strike up the drum let me shoulder my gun
    Let the flutes play the Sash that my dear father wore
    Open the gates let me rejoin my mates
    As one of the U.D.R 4
    Together again we'll fight as young men
    As our forefathers did in the great days of yore
    And the IRA scum over the border will run
    In the charge of the U.D.R. 4

    (chorus)

    So strike up the drum let me shoulder my gun
    Let the flutes play the Sash that my dear father wore
    Open the gates let me rejoin my mates
    As one of the U.D.R 4
    Together again we'll fight as young men
    As our forefathers did in the great days of yore
    And the IRA scum over the border will run
    In the charge of the U.D.R. 4

    (chorus x2)