You say it's because we're boisterous You hate us 'cause we got our dignity There's a difference between the two of us It's a sense of morality and what corrupts We stand together so proud and strong Is this a place where we belong We got loyal friends We keep our heads held high, We'll stick together you and I Don't need no guns or no drugs on our streets just a place to go and the boots on our feet. Young skinhead they call you a hooligan Just because you don't make any sense to them You're a hardworking man whose paid his dues But they still call you racist on the evening news And the blood that runs right down your wrist Don't come from a knife, but the cuts on your fist Your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans Are the colors you wear and the life that you've seen You tell the truth look people in the eye Don't live your life in no baggy disguise. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home. I don't need no gang to watch my ass Just loyal friendship and a pint of Bass In the midst of the chaos and insanity I'm a member of the working class society We'll sweat in the ring and bleed in the streets But our will and spirit can never be beat You can shoot and you can kick but together we'll stick Through thick and thin not stick nor stone Can break the bond that has here grown Arm and Arm We Fight As One. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home. Never alone... The city streets are where we roam. Never alone... This is Boston it's our home.