Town Moor festival highlight of the year
Around the country the second biggest fair
Big wheels, dodgems, sideshows, the lot
For some the experience won't be forgot
It was the biggest event of the gang warfare year
Time for bootboys to shine up their gear
Plenty of polish and Doc Marten boots
Hair would be shaven back down to the roots

The meeting place sorted the word would be spread
The gangs were many but we were skinheads
Going to the Moor, a crew a hundred strong
The night would be ours and we were not wrong
We 'd stand round the waltzer a daunted sight
We 'd claim our manner we were ready to fight
Birds music lights and a high atmosphere
Our spirits were high we didn't know fear

Far off down the sideshows a gang is in sight
Like a wave we surge forward engulfing the night
The innocent cast aside as we charge to our aim
Towards our intention, the intention to maim
Excitement in our eyes as both gangs clash
The boots and the braces and the short baldes that slash
woman sceams as a youth lies half dead
She watched in horror as the boots [bad word] his head

Time to withdraw as chaos [bad word] 
Get out of our way, excitement gets rough
Stand by the waltzer and watch the law pass
And laugh at the wounded as they bleed on the grass
Well Town Moor festival, time to have fun
Victory to those who [bad word] 
Townmoor festival highlight of the year
Victory to those with no fear

The gangs return home for last drinks at the bar
But some in ambulances and some in police cars
Townmoor festival highlight of the year
Victory to those with no fear
Well Town Moor festival, time to have fun
Victory to those who [bad word] 
Townmoor festival highlight of the year
Victory to those with no fear

Yeah as it was in the past, so shall it be
White youth fighting for victory
Only this time we're gonna unite
Stand together and fight, fight, fight, fight
We 'll unite, unite, unite....