It's the end of the year
I have just settled here
It may not be much, but it's enough
Yet trouble has sprung from the pubs and the clubs
We'll see blood soon, when the night's through
Still you can have it all, there's a hole in the wall
Get some money, and we'll show them
This is our territory, this patch belongs to me
Why don't they understand?
But I've got a plan
So come take my hand
And sleep well tonight
Tomorrow we'll fight, oh, would you like it in town?
As the bass drums boom by
So leave this lay-by,
I've this excuse for a town
Oh, now that everybody knows all about me
Oh, I've been rumbled, I've been sold
Born with plenty but you're left all empty
You can have it all, there's a hole in the wall
Get some dough out, and we'll show out
But still trouble comes from the pubs and the clubs
Why can't they understand?
But I've got a plan
So come take my hand
And sleep well tonight
Tomorrow we'll fight, oh, would you like it in town?
As the bass drums boom by
We'll leave this lay-by, this excuse for a town
Oh, now that everybody knows all about me
Oh, I've been rumbled, I've been sold
Born with plenty but you're left all empty
Now sleep well tonight
Tomorrow we'll fight, oh, would you like it in town?
Oh, as the bass drums boom by
We'll leave this lay-by,
this excuse for a town
Oh, now that everybody knows all about me
Oh, I've been rumbled, I've been sold
Born with plenty but you're left all empty