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Chica Skinhead

Bad Manners

Skinhead Girl

There she was
Swinging down the high street, yeah
Hair cropped short, butts and perm
I couldn't believe my eyes,
Like a story out of a book
She was my height
My weight

My size
She wore (her braces and blue jeans)

Skinhead girl(x4)
She was mine

I made up my mind
Was gonna be corageous, yeah
Her head on my hand
And touch her gentle
She looked at me
And smiled
I know that was for real
She was my height
She wore (her braces and blue jeans)

Chica Skinhead

Ahí estaba
Caminando por la calle principal, sí
Pelo corto, botas y permanente
No podía creer mis ojos,
Como sacada de un libro
Era de mi altura
Mi peso

Mi tamaño
Llevaba (sus tirantes y jeans azules)

Chica skinhead (x4)
Ella era mía

Tomé una decisión
Iba a ser valiente, sí
Su cabeza en mi mano
Y tocarla suavemente
Me miró
Y sonrió
Sé que era real
Era de mi altura
Llevaba (sus tirantes y jeans azules)

Escrita por: Ney Smith