Teenage kicks like Skateboard tricks at the seaside
Crazy days in a summer haze in the sunshine
Lets go down the club
But first we'll get some grub
I haven't had a bite to eat all day

I lick my lips at the greasy chips on the table
Fish fingers and beefburgers golly what a plate full
Just pass the tomato sauce, and the vinegar of course
I'll soon have shovelled this little lot away

Junk food, junk food
Covered in tomato sauce, sauce, sauce
Junk food, junk food
Covered in tomato
Covered in tomato
Covered in tomato sauce

We finish our grub then we go down the club for
rehearsal
Practice chords as we ride our boards until nightfall
Time for another fight, before the last bus home
tonight
And when I get back I'll get myself some more

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Will I get fat and have a heart attack It could be
fatal
My mum says count your calories but what does she
know
Just pass the tomato sauce, and the vinegar of course
I haven't had a bite to eat all day

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