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Bootparty Lyrics

Cruisin' Southeast and what do we see. A little Sharp f*****, who thinks he's neat. Boots and braces, his head shaved clean. A pair of Doc Martens on his feet.

He looks my way, I catch his eye. His chest stuck out, he throws a sign. That was it, the fight was on. Not in my neighborhood, he'll have to brawl.
Gather 'round and join in, break his jaw and crack his chin! Watch the teeth fall on the floor, smash his head against your toe ... Boot Party!
And so we're done, we knocked him out. Fishin' and quiverin', his boots are off. One by one, Sharp will fall. Together we stand, we'll take them all!

Gather 'round and join in, break his jaw and crack his chin! Watch the teeth fall on the floor, smash his head against your toe ... Boot Party!

Gather 'round and join in, break his jaw and crack his chin! Watch the teeth fall on the floor, smash his head against your toe ... Boot Party!
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