I met her at a ballroom gigShe said my braces were to bigI said « i like your 2tone clothes »She said « i like you’re broken nose »I bought her alot of drinks that nightShe bought me nothing but a fightShe said i wasnt mister rightIts over its over its overIt was a skinhead love affairYou know a skinhead love affairI took her down to last resortShe stole a shirt,i went to courtShe said she’d always stand by meEven when i did d.cI thought about her everydayLike lovers do when they’re awayShe never came to visit meIts over its over its overIt was a skinhead love affairYou know a skinhead liove affairOn the day that i got outMy skinhead werent aboutShe got herself a solger permJoined the ?I got down on bended kneeAnd asked her if she’d marry meShe said « skinhead cant you see? »Its over its over its overIt was a skinhead love affairYou know a skinhead love affairJust a skinhead in loveJust a skinhead in loveA skinhead,a skinhead, a skinhead in loveIm just a skinhead in love(repete até o fim)