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I met you at a party, it was 10 p.m.
I was outside being sick so I called inside again
I opened another bottle but that made 'em feel worse
I was sick for the second time, it made me shout and curse
The music played so loud it made my ears pop
When I went dancing, down at the Bellend Bop
They were doing it on the tables, they were doing it on the chairs
They were doing it on the dance floor, they were doing it upstairs
But the police came and raided the place, said the music was too loud
I didn't want to get recognized so I mingled with the crowd
There were people dressed as Batman, they really looked a mess
Then to my amazement, I found it was a fancy dress
A young girl came up to me she was tall and slim
Had oranges down her bra said she was Nell Gwyn
There's only one place where you can rock
Come on, let's go dancing, down at the Bellend Bop
- Album:
- Miscellaneous
- A Fridge Too Far
- Do What You Do
- Leather Bristles No Survivors & Sick Boys
- From Here To Reality
- City Baby Attacked By Rats
- Midnight Madness And Beyond
- Race Against Time - The Complete Clay Recordings
- The Punk Singles 1981-84
- Leather, Bristles, Studs and Acne
- No Survivors
- Dover Showplace 1983
- The Very Best Of
- Hardcore Tales from the Pit
- Punk Lives!
- The Edge of Rock - Obscure Hits from Punk to Psychedelic
- Momentum