We wear our boots with pride and laces
Combat greens held up by braces
We've got our hair in a number one crop
We'll kick you in the head until you drop
We're on the streets looking for a fight
We're down the pub every night
We hate the Soulies, Mods and Teds
All we like is kicking heads
Chorus:
Skinheads, Skinheads, running in the night
Skinheads doing everyone in sight
We're all Skinheads through and through
We're all Skinheads who the f*** are you?
The Union Jack is our flag
And when we wear it it makes us proud
And when the commies slag us down
We kick them all to the ground