Do you remember when you first heard Ian sing When you most expensive possession Were the Doc boots on your feet And picking a tattoo was the biggest decision of your life Oh, how the years pa** by You've stood the test of time Your a skinhead for life ' Oi Oi Oi! We're all skinheads for life Your a skinhead for life ' Oi Oi Oi! We're all skinheads for life White laces in your boots And red braces on your back Fighting for your race and nation, no turning back You shaved your head at just fifteen But your choice stands true today Looking back at all those years You wouldn't have it any other way Blue collar job to make ends meet Weekends came you had to break away Down to the pub with your mates Couple pints and your feeling great Or to the street to kick some a** Sharps and commies, they never last And by moonlight Ohh god don't it feel so right