This is the night, the night of the Droogs
Another fight, but Droogies don't fear
This is the night, night of the Droogs

This is an ode to the Droogies I say
Foreign [bad word] down under to play
Ricochet, rebound, split package farce
Give us strength to fight another day

When we're on the prowl
The nerdies hit the decks
Velvet Elvis, gun toting, Bourbon Street wrecks
Strength in numbers, fly high
Killing east and west
Boot ska warriors will always pass the test

steel-toed print on a wilted scene
Droogies don't pick it up. We kick and scream!

Gigging hard in your face
Weeks of sleeping on floors, creepy crawler space
No I'm not a squatter, I'm sure not a fake
Just living like an outlaw for music's sake

Snap, crack, broken backs, that's the way it was
Was no playing around, we were out for blood. Blood!

Sun goes down. Droogies hit the town
Boots are thumping in the pub, we know you hear the sound
Night is young and black, Droogies got my back
We came out to party but we're ready to attack

This is the night, the night of the Droogs!

We claimed our Droogie corner
Keeping cool and playing pool
But spill my suds, I'll spill your blood
That's our [bad word] 
So don't [bad word] in here
And try to strike fear
Because in a chug I'll drain my mug
And smash it on your ear

We're only here for lots of beer, the music and the laughter
But if your girl gets loud with us it's you [bad word] after.
So realize when we stomp you down and hear your girlfriend scream
I7 and the Skoidats make a horrorshow team.

Sun goes down, Droogies all around
Boots are thumping in the pub, we know you fear the sound
Beer will be flowing to all the Skinheads
And blood will be flowing like Clockwork Red

This is the night, the night of the Droogs
Another fight, but Droogies don't fear
This is the night, night of the Droogs

Droogies!