He was a skinhead, and I looked at him
In his blue eyes and I started to scream.
I understood I was totaly hooked
By that ska misic and his great skinhead look.
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
He was a skinhead, skinhead.
He was a skinhead, and he dance with skingirl
She was so pretty I couldn't say any word
The dance ska and that rocksteady bit
It drove me crazy, couldn't stay, couldn't sit.
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
He was a skinhead, skinhead.
His Doctor Martin's and his Fred Perry shirt,
Blue jeans, suspenders theese are all that I want.
Ska music, street punk and that rocksteady bit
To dance with you - this is all that I need.
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
Skinhead Boy
He was a skinhead, skinhead.