| Living each day outside the law
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| Trying not to do what we did before
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| Country slag with the Bow Bell voice
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| So close to the city we ain’t got much choice
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| Council estates or tower blocks
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| Wherever you live you get the knocks
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| But the people round here they are so nice
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| Stop being naughty take our advice
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| Lace up boots and corduroys
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| They call us the Cockney cowboys
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| It’s down to the hop for the local girls
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| The’re not beauty queens but they’re our pearls
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| But when you go to bed tonight
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| Don’t worry about us, we’re alright
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| Lace up boots and corduroys
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| They call us the Cockney cowboys
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| That’s right guvnor Jack the lad
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| Know what I mean, eh Know what I mean
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| Lace up boots and corduroys
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| Hersham boys, Hersham boys
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| They call us the Cockney cowboys |