Where have all the boot boys gone
After lines in the sand have been drawn
Friendships ended and thrown away
Miss the drunken nights and good old days
Bring back the f*cking oi! Punks
Bring back the spikey headed drunks
Leave the politics in the dumps
Bring back the f*cking oi! Punks!
All together now we rise again
Boot and braces and spikey heads
Stand united, for one and all
Fighting backed against the wall
Hear the boot boys coming down the street
We raise the flag for all to see
Never surrender, and no retreat
We stand together - in victory