He was a skinhead, and I looked at him In his blue eyes and I started to scream. I understood I was totaly hooked By that ska misic and his great skinhead look.
Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy He was a skinhead, skinhead.
He was a skinhead, and he dance with skingirl She was so pretty I couldn't say any word The dance ska and that rocksteady bit It drove me crazy, couldn't stay, couldn't sit.
Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy He was a skinhead, skinhead.
His Doctor Martin's and his Fred Perry shirt, Blue jeans, suspenders theese are all that I want. Ska music, street punk and that rocksteady bit To dance with you - this is all that I need.
Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy Skinhead Boy He was a skinhead, skinhead.