Texty: Dropkick Murphys. Boys On The Dock (EP). Never Alone.
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You say its becasue weire boisterous You hate us cause we got our dignity We stand together proud and strong This is a place where we belong We got loyal friends we keep our heads held high, Weill stick together you and I Donit need no guns or drugs on our streets just a place to go and the boots on our feet. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Young skinhead they call you hooligan Just because you donit make any sense to them But the blood that runs right down your wrist Dont come from a knife, but the cuts on your fisti Your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans Are the colors you wear and the life that youive seen You tell the truth look people in the eye Donit live you life in no baggy disguise. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Dont need no gang to watch my ass Just loyal friendship and a pint of Bass Weill sweat in the ring and bleed in the streets But our will and spirit can not be beat You can shoot and you can kick but together weill stick Through thick and thin not stick or stone Can break the bond that has here grown Arm and Arm We Fight As One. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home.
You say its becasue weire boisterous You hate us cause we got our dignity We stand together proud and strong This is a place where we belong We got loyal friends we keep our heads held high, Weill stick together you and I Donit need no guns or drugs on our streets just a place to go and the boots on our feet. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Young skinhead they call you hooligan Just because you donit make any sense to them But the blood that runs right down your wrist Dont come from a knife, but the cuts on your fisti Your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans Are the colors you wear and the life that youive seen You tell the truth look people in the eye Donit live you life in no baggy disguise. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Dont need no gang to watch my ass Just loyal friendship and a pint of Bass Weill sweat in the ring and bleed in the streets But our will and spirit can not be beat You can shoot and you can kick but together weill stick Through thick and thin not stick or stone Can break the bond that has here grown Arm and Arm We Fight As One. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston its our home.
Dropkick Murphys
Boys On The Dock (EP)
Dropkick Murphys