The Thornlie Boys - No Pope of Rome lyrics

Oh give me a home Where there's no Pope of Rome Where there's nothing but Protestants stay Where seldom is heard a discouraging word And flute bands play The Sash every day No, no Pope of Rome No chapels to sadden my eyes No nuns and no priests No Rosary beads Every day is the 12th of July Up a wee narrow close Just by Brigton Cross Aye it's there the place we call home On the twelth there we join To remember The Boyne And to pray let's have no Pope of Rome No, no Pope of Rome No chapels to sadden my eyes No nuns and no priests No Rosary beads Every day is the 12th of July