Letra de Last Gang in Town (Remastered)
Everybody's looking for Last gang in town You better watch out for They're all comin' aroundThe sport of today is exciting The in crowd are into infighting When some punk sees some rock-olla It's rock and roll all overIn every street and every station Kids fight like different nations And it's brawn against brain and knife against chain But it's all young blood flowing down the drainThe crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in townMeanwhile down in black town Those old soul rebels are haingin' around An' when some punk come looking for sound Rastaferi goes to groundThe white heart flipped the pocket dipped 'Cos a black sharp knife never slips And they never say to one another That tomorrow we might kill our brotherThe crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in townOh, come on, come on [Incomprehensible] Yeah, come on, come on Come on an' yell out, babyDown from the edge of London The Rockabily rebels came From another edge of London Skinhead gangs call out their nameBut not the Zydeco kids from the high rise Though they can't be recognized When you hear a cajun fiddle then you're nearly in the middle Of the last gang in townThe crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs Now, they're all looking 'round The crops hit the stiffs an' the spikes whipped the quiffs They're all looking 'round for the last gang in townWhere are they now? Where are they now?