Skinhead girl, skinhead girl Skinhead girl, skinhead girl There she was, swinging down the high streets, yeah Her hair cut short, boots set firm I couldn't believe my eyes, like a story out of a book She was height, my weight, my size, she wore braces and blue jeans Skinhead girl, she was my Skinhead girl, she was my Skinhead girl I made up my mind, I was gonna be courageous, yeah I held out my hand, and touched her gentle She looked at me and smiled, I know that was for real She was height…