Last Gang In Town lyrics

Everybody's lookin' for

Last gang in town

Ya' better watch out, boy

They're all comin' around

The sport of today is excitin'

The in-crowd are in for infightin'

When some punk sees your rock-olla

It's rock and roll all over

In every street and every station

Kids fight like different nations

And it's brawn against brain and knife against chain

But it's all young blood flowin' down the drain

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

They're all lookin' 'round

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

They're all lookin' 'round for the last gang in town

Meanwhile down in a’ blacky town

Those old soul rebels are hangin' around

And when some punk come a'lookin' for sound

Rastafari goes to the ground

The white heart flipped the pocket dipped

Because a black sharp knife never slips

And they never say to one another

That tomorrow we might kill our brothers

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

They're all lookin' 'round

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

They're all lookin' 'round for the last gang in town

Oh, come on, come on

Yeah, Kentucky Fried Chicken

Yeah, come on, come on

Come on an' yell out, baby

Down from the edge of London

The Rock City rebels came

From another edge of London

Skinhead gangs call out their name

But not the Zydeco kids from the high rise

Although they can't be recognized

When you hear a Cajun fiddle then you're nearly in the middle

Of the last gang in town

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

Well, they're all lookin' 'round

The crops hit the stiffs and the spikes whipped the quiffs

They're all lookin' 'round for the last gang in town

Last gang in town

Where are they now? (Last gang in town)

Where are they now? (Last gang in town)