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The Toasters
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East Side Beat
Lyricist:Trad. Arr. D. Watson
In a beat up Ford Cortina on Saturday nights Second step and urban blight Hear come the boilers to check out the scene
But that's never too true, if you know what I mean The reception is cool, so turn up the heat Come on boys, do some East side beat
Pick up your piece and make your play I wonder what the old man will say Caught in the act with a gun in your hand
And a fat old judge doesn't understand Burning and looting down on the street Come on boys, do some East side beat
Out in the jungle on a Saturday night Trip over a junky and there's two in a fight Go over to the fellas just chewin' the fat
Shark skin apes in pork pie hats Big ugly skinhead across the street Come on boys, do the East side beat
In to this sticka for a rack of pool There's a girl at the bar that's beginning to drool Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com One more chaser I'll move right in
She gets much fresher as I feel up my skin Keep the chasers cold and the whisky neat Come on boys, do the East side beat
So it's up in the morning dread lox straight Out on the turf its a theatre of hate In a land you can't even call your own
And the big fat coppers won't leave you alone Push you around do the law with their feet Come on boys, do the East side beat
So it's off to jail put and up into the dock Send you off for a short sharp shock Tell racist jokes as they put you away
Never even listen to what the hell you say Burning police cars down on the street Come on boys, do the East side beat
East side beat, East side beat East side beat, East side beat Burning police cars down on the street Come on boys, do some East side beat
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