Finale Song Lyrics
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
The soldiers of the old home guard!
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