It’s just a little story about a city girl She is the best person which I have ever known I think she’s even better that any girls I see She’s very beautiful and smart Her first name is Chelsea Chelsea where are yore big big bubbles Midnight! are you looking fore the troubles? Chelsea you are my cherished dream Let’s see fallows who win She has always perfect looks Fred Perry and the deep black boots Broad smile light up the faces Just look at her thin white braces Red checked skirt adorns her butt She’s got crazy hair-cut I think she came from good old time Magic spirit of sixty nine She is care pearl Brave and lucky scooter-girl She can’t stop to dance all night Young and happy fathers pride Skinhead reggae truthful sound Makes for her live with no doubts Joyful ska improves her mood Welcome to the brotherhood It can hardly me confuse That she is one of the Blues With truth friends she has no fear She prefers good porter beer She can’t stand tobacco smoke Also she hates greedy reach folk She makes fun on mister Bond She is the girl I really want Though I’m not some Chelsea fan I support FC “West Ham United” But I believe one day may be Chelsea will make service to me