Do you remember when you first heard Ian sing
When you most expensive possession
Were the Doc boots on your feet
And picking a tattoo was the biggest decision of your life
Oh, how the years pa** by
You've stood the test of time
Your a skinhead for life ' Oi Oi Oi!
We're all skinheads for life
Your a skinhead for life ' Oi Oi Oi!
We're all skinheads for life
White laces in your boots
And red braces on your back
Fighting for your race and nation, no turning back
You shaved your head at just fifteen
But your choice stands true today
Looking back at all those years
You wouldn't have it any other way
Blue collar job to make ends meet
Weekends came you had to break away
Down to the pub with your mates
Couple pints and your feeling great
Or to the street to kick some a**
Sharps and commies, they never last
And by moonlight
Ohh god don't it feel so right