Skinhead Girl

Skinhead girl, skinhead girl
Skinhead girl, skinhead girl

There she was, swinging down the high streets, yeah
Her hair cut short, boots set firm
I couldn't believe my eyes, like a story out of a book
She was height, my weight, my size, she wore braces and blue jeans

Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl

I made up my mind, I was gonna be courageous, yeah
I held out my hand, and touched her gentle
She looked at me and smiled, I know that was for real
She was height, my weight, my size, she wore braces and blue jeans

Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl

I made up my mind, I was gonna be courageous, yeah
I held out my hand, and touched her gentle
She looked at me and smiled, I know that was for real
She was height, my weight, my size, she wore braces and blue jeans

She was my skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl, she was my
Skinhead girl...