Skinhead girl

There she was
Swinging down the high street, yeah
Hair cropped short, butts and perm
I couldn’t believe my eyes,
Like a story out of a book
She was my height
My weight
My size
She wore (her braces and blue jeans)
Skinhead girl
Skinhead girl
Skinhead girl
Skinhead girl
She was mine
I made up my mind
Was gonna be courageous, yeah
Her head on my hand
And touch her gentle
She looked at me
And smiled
I know that was for real
She was my height
She wore (her braces and blue jeans)

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