Everybodys out on a Friday night 

Boots on their feet feeling just right 

On their way to places where everybody meets 

Looking your best, knowing you're the elite 

The night might be young but your numbers mount 

Cause tonights the night when it all counts 

There's no need to ask what its all about 

At the end of the night we'll all shout 



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We'll go marching on to win 

With our boots we'll go marching in 

the boots go marching in (x2) 



Gangs on the corners looking for trouble 

No hesitation they've got the bottle 

Soulboys on the left, bikers on the right 

All psyched up looking for a fight 

We're the ones who've got the suss 

If they've got any sense they won't pick on us 

The one at the front giving it the mouth 

But at the end of the night we'll all shout



Chorus