Travelling away with the football crowd, Out with the lads, feeling proud, We're getting shit from the other lads We're getting shit and it makes us mad
Should I go, should I stay Should I fight or run away I just don't know what to do But I, won't run from you
Saturday night on the piss with the boys Causing trouble, we're making noise Then along come the boys in blue And I just don't know what to do
Saturday morning it's always the same Body full bruises, I'm in pain I don't know just what I fought Its always me,who gets caughtTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
