Lyrics:

I Was Walking Down The Road With A Dozen Pals Of Mine
looking For Some Aggro, Just To Pass The Time
we Met This Stupid Hippy And He Tried To Run Away
but I Punched Him In The Nose Just To Pass The Time Of Day

[chorus]
great Big Boots, Great Long Laces
our Jeans Held Up With Scarlet Braces
get Out Of Our Way Or Get Took For A Ride
we've Just Got Violence In Our Minds
wake Up In The Morning, Have Me Ready Brek
drink Me Cup Of Bovril And Wring My Mothers Neck
strollinto Town, Beat A Soul Boy Black And Blue
put A Fruit Gum In The Meter Cos There's Fuck All Else To Do

[chorus]

we Go To Football Matches, We Always Have A Laugh
always Get Some Bovver In, Before The Second Half
we Have Our Selve A Smashing Time, We Really Have Some Fun
especially When The Odds Are Ours 25 To 1, To 1