Skinhead Girl


There she goes swinging down the high street yea
Hair cut short. Boots on her feet, whoa yeah
She looked at me and smiled
I knew that smiles for me
She was my 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
I made up my mind
I was gonna be courageous yea
Put her hand in my hand and I touched her gently, whoa yeah
She looked at me and smiled
I knew that smiles for me
She was my 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







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