Bovver Rock and Roll
Big heavy shoes and rolled up jeans
Motorcycle, boots, cheap gasoline
Detroit engine knows how to scream
Two times the chaos, American Dream
Cambodia is now on fire
Richard Nixon is a goddamn liar
Silver coffins flying back from the bay
Dirty Harry just shot the SLA
Bovver rock and roll
And we got that soul
Always out of control
Bovver rock and roll, bovver rock and roll
Charlie O won three in a row
Green and gold just stole the show
Inflation rise, take it to the bank
Two block lines just to fill the tank
Rock and roll need an eight-track tape
Peace and love now war and hate
Sun's coming up now, we did alright
Let's do it again next Saturday night
Bovver rock and roll
And we got that soul
Always out of control
Bovver rock and roll, bovver rock and roll
Bovver rock and roll
And we got that soul
Always out of control
Bovver rock and roll, bovver rock and roll
