Boots Go Marching In (Condemned 84)

Everybodys out on a Friday night Boots on their feet feeling just right On their way to places where everybody meets Looking your best, knowing you're the elite The night might be young but your numbers mount Cause tonights the night when it all counts There's no need to ask what it's all about At the end of the night we'll all shout (Chorus) We'll go marching on to win With our boots we'll go marching in And with our boots we'll go marching in (2x) Gangs on the corners looking for trouble No hesitation they've got the bottle Soulboys on the left, bikers on the right All psyched up looking for a fight We're the ones who've got the suss If they've got any sense they won't pick on us The one at the front giving it the mouth But at the end of the night we'll all shout