Lyrics

We wake up a 10 o'clock Put your boots on and go round the block We have a few beers and we joke around We make our way to the football ground We hate all the junkies, we hate all the grease We're only here to disturb the peace Wear Dr. Martens and wear levi's We are the resort bootboys We know its gonna be a hell of a game One - nil down its always the same But we don't really give a fuck Believe it or not, we're here for the ruck After the game we count all the scarves We jum all over some geezers car We lost the game but we won the fight I hope its on the box tonight
Writer(s): Arthur Kitchener, Roy Mario Pearce, Andrew Mark Benfield, Charlie Duggan Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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