Chelsea
It’s just a little story about a city girl
She is the best person which I have ever known
I think she’s even better that any girls I see
She’s very beautiful and smart Her first name is Chelsea
Chelsea where are yore big big bubbles
Midnight! are you looking fore the troubles?
Chelsea you are my cherished dream
Let’s see fallows who win
She has always perfect looks
Fred Perry and the deep black boots
Broad smile light up the faces
Just look at her thin white braces
Red checked skirt adorns her butt
She’s got crazy hair-cut
I think she came from good old time
Magic spirit of sixty nine
She is care pearl
Brave and lucky scooter-girl
She can’t stop to dance all night
Young and happy fathers pride
Skinhead reggae truthful sound
Makes for her live with no doubts
Joyful ska improves her mood
Welcome to the brotherhood
It can hardly me confuse
That she is one of the Blues
With truth friends she has no fear
She prefers good porter beer
She can’t stand tobacco smoke
Also she hates greedy reach folk
She makes fun on mister Bond
She is the girl I really want
Though I’m not some Chelsea fan
I support FC “West Ham United”
But I believe one day may be
Chelsea will make service to me
