G D C D G D C DG D They called our little town Beruit, we grew up there without much lootA C D G Street kids with a attitude, we never had fuck allG D On the streets we held our own, we watched the gavers raid another homeA C D G Times gone by now, we've all grown with no regrets at all [Chorus]C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proudC D Those were the days,G D C D the revival of the SkinheadG D C D We ruled the streets, stood aloneG D C D The revival of the Skinhead,C D Those were the daysG E C D [G] We stood as one, singing this is my... England!G D C D G D C D G D C D G D C DContinues after the adG D Alcoholics and single mums, wanna' be gangsters on the runA C D G Liberal hippies and junkie scum, down on our estateG D Teenage birds getting up the duff, posh birds looking for a bit of roughA C D G Have a go Soulboys think they're tough and not a lot has changed [Chorus]C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proudC D Those were the days,G D C D the revival of the SkinheadG D C D We ruled the streets, stood aloneG D C D The revival of the Skinhead,C D Those were the daysG E C D [Em] We stood as one, singing this is my... England! BDA K Em (14 bars) C AmG D C D G D C D G D C D G D C DG D Greasy spoons and early doors, getting nicked for nicking carsA C D G Snakebites on the promenade, graffiti on the wallsG D Broken windows, littered streets, bunking trains and arcade cheatsA C D G Leaves a taste so bittersweet, Britannia rules! [Chorus]C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proudC D Those were the days,G D C D the revival of the SkinheadG D C D We ruled the streets, stood aloneG D C D The revival of the Skinhead,C D Those were the daysG E C D G We stood as one, singing this is my... England!C D Those were the daysG E C D [G] We stood as one, singing this is my... England!
This Is My England
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