A couple of years ago down Ladbroke Grove 
The Dreads uptight sitting on a treasure trove 
A skinny white dude came in and took a chair 
He had a black leather jacket and greased back hair 

Well they ain`t seen nothing like it down the Mangrove 
Plugged his guitar into a flat iron stove 
Now all the brothers they began to stare 
Hillybilly cat blew `em on their derriere 

It`s the booze that picks you up 
And throws you against the wall 
Sometimes there`s a drought 
Can`t get no sense at all 

Now they had the grass he had the song 
The Rocker and the Ras began to get along 
Looking around for something to bang 
They all joined in and this is what they sang... 

We fired our guns and the coppers kept a coming 
There wasn`t quite as many as there was a while ago 
We fired once more and they began a running 
Over Vauxhall Bridge and Via Pimlico 

Cow foot curry herbage and macheté 
`57 Chevy in a Rondolet 
Red stripe BM a game of dominoes 
Zebra serenade the honky`s and negros 

Well it ain`t Mozart 

Nowadays all quiet on the All Saints Road 
Cops and yups come in by the truckload 
A condo stands where the grass used to grow 
Race attacks filofax and nobody goes 

It`s the booze that picks you up 
And throws you against the wall 
Lost my vallet and my mind at the carnival 

Seven Eleven McDonalds and Ho-Jo`s 
Gettys` on the jetty watch the river flow 
The Lambeth walk`s like 42nd Street 
Folks I gotta tell you this town can`t be beat 

Wadda dem-dem-dem.......