Lyrics
I can show you what it means to me
Put it in my head, put in on my skin
I will tell you how it's gonna be
Through everything I learned
And all the things I've seen
So let me speak up
Since you're trying to walk
Must be so hard to hear me
Acting like you forgot
Be your own man
Live your own life
Keep your friends close
Win your own fights
Shake their hand when you see 'em
Out and about buy 'em a drink
Raise a glass and help me shout
This one's for the old boys
Here's one for the old guard
This one's for the old boys
Across this great nation
This one's for the old guard
A prod working class generation