| Finale (From Renzo E Luciana) |
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| Call out the navy, call out the ranks |
| Call out the air force, call out the tanks |
| From the cliffs of Dover call up the gulls |
| And don’t forget the loyal territorials |
| But, who’s sticking in there, who will defend |
| Every inch of England no matter what they send |
| Who’s standing firm in our own front yard |
| The soldiers of the old home guard |
| That’s who |
| The soldiers of the old home guard |
