Bovver Boys

Bovver boys and fops and dandies

Guttersnipes and scallywags

Solidiers down and some still standing

Whiskey chasers, twenty fags

Rascals, rogues, cads and bounders

Heroes, villains, common thieves

You’ll not forget the day you found us

The pleasure’s ours entirely


Pocket watches, smokes and brandies

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies

First ones in. Last ones standing

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies


Renegades and ragamuffins

Roustabouts, reprobates

Don’t ask me, we ain’t done nothin’

And you don’t need the aggro, mate


Pocket watches, smokes and brandies

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies

First ones in. We’re the last men standing

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies


Jiggery pokery, lording it locally

A nice glass of champagne bubbly

Goes down well with the old skulduggery


Another whiskey might come in handy

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies

First ones in. We’re the last men standing

We’re the bovver boys, fops and dandies