Well there's the rockabilly cats with their pomps real high
Wearing black drape coats, all real gone guys
The cool skinheads with roll up jeans
Looking tough and mighty mean
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight,
There ain't a damn thing that the cops can do,
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight.
They sew fish hooks under their colars,
Got razors in their shoes
"Go cat go" their battle cry
World War Three is starting to brew
Well, the skinheads all use black jacks
And they're looking mighty mean
They got chains wrapped around their fingers
And their heads are all shaved and clean
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight,
There ain't a damn thing that the cops can do,
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight.
Well there ain't a man left standing,
So let's all go get a beer
No team is a winner
So we'll see you all next year
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight,
There ain't a damn thing that the cops can do,
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight.
Writer(s): James Mcdonnell, Brian Setzer
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