Wearing boots and short hair cuts
We will kick you in the gut
But no luck, they've all grown up
They drink tea in a cup
Some get married and settle down
Others they leave for a foreign town
Fighting gangs every night
We use sticks, hit 'em in the kite

Where have all the boot boys gone?
Hammy, Jacko, Boots and John
Where have all the boot boys gone?
It looks like I'm the only one
The one

Friday came we go to the dance hall
Battering stuff, we do have a ball
We don't know what we've done
We go see United 'cause we're having fun
We get released on fifty quid bail
But I know I'll end up in jail
I was a leader, I was so proud
I hung with in gang, what a fucking crowd

Where have all the boot boys gone?
Hammy, Jacko, Boots and John
Where have all the boot boys gone?
It looks like I'm the only one
The one

Now it's been twenty years or more
And I'm a skin, don't know what for
And I don't know what I am
And I don't give or see a damn
I must stop this MOD
I gotta stop and try to be me
I gotta listen, I gotta try
I gotta move or fucking die

Where have all the boot boys gone?
Hammy, Jacko, Boots and John
Where have all the boot boys gone?
It looks like I'm the only one
The one

Come on, do ya wanna scrap
Well, you better fucking get ready then

Where have all the boot boys gone?
Where have all the boot boys gone?
Where have all the boot boys gone?
Where have all the boot boys gone?