G D C D G D C D G D They called our little town Beruit, we grew up there without much loot A C D G Street kids with a attitude, we never had fuck all G D On the streets we held our own, we watched the gavers raid another home A C D G Times gone by now, we've all grown with no regrets at all [Chorus] C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proud C D Those were the days, G D C D the revival of the Skinhead G D C D We ruled the streets, stood alone G D C D The revival of the Skinhead, C D Those were the days G E C D [G] We stood as one, singing this is my... England! G D C D G D C D G D C D G D C D G D Alcoholics and single mums, wanna' be gangsters on the run A C D G Liberal hippies and junkie scum, down on our estate G D Teenage birds getting up the duff, posh birds looking for a bit of rough A C D G Have a go Soulboys think they're tough and not a lot has changed [Chorus] C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proud C D Those were the days, G D C D the revival of the Skinhead G D C D We ruled the streets, stood alone G D C D The revival of the Skinhead, C D Those were the days G E C D [Em] We stood as one, singing this is my... England! BDA K Em (14 bars) C Am G D C D G D C D G D C D G D C D G D Greasy spoons and early doors, getting nicked for nicking cars A C D G Snakebites on the promenade, graffiti on the walls G D Broken windows, littered streets, bunking trains and arcade cheats A C D G Leaves a taste so bittersweet, Britannia rules! [Chorus] C D G Oh those were the days, we stood real proud C D Those were the days, G D C D the revival of the Skinhead G D C D We ruled the streets, stood alone G D C D The revival of the Skinhead, C D Those were the days G E C D G We stood as one, singing this is my... England! C D Those were the days G E C D [G] We stood as one, singing this is my... England!