Back To Front

On cheap returns to summer places

Awayday herd, all out in the heat

Kicking black looks in sunshine faces

A race to vote with their feet, back to front



Flock off to find someone to play with

He's not like us he must be done

Buckets and spades to make your day with

It hurts so good, it must be fun



And it's 'Made in London Town'

Fists are up to knuckle down

Because we are the boys

Who've got the noise and clout



And it's argue upside down

Black and white and wrong way round

In fight, outright, uptight, downright, inside out

Back to front



Fight on the beaches and back home streets

Welcoming in with out clenched hands

Standing on others with your own feet

You've got to prove that you're a man



And it's 'Made in London Town'

Fists are up to knuckle down

Because we are the boys

Who've got the noise and clout



And it's argue upside down

Black and white and wrong way round

In fight, outright, uptight, downright, inside out

Back to front



I glance over my shoulder

As they head for the past

But I've still got my eyes up ahead

I'm not going back to front



Back to front, back to front

Back to front, upside down, inside out, wrong way round

Back to front, upside down, inside out, wrong way round

Back to front