F5                    A5
Carry me hooting and howling
D5                    
To the river to wash off my hands
A#5
of the hot blood, the sweat and the sand
F5                       A5
Any rival who goes for our girls
D5
Will be left thumb sucking in terror
A#5
and bereft of all coffin bearers

F5 A5 (x2)

F5                      
A crude art, a bovver boot ballet
A5                       C5
equally elegant and ugly.
F5
I was as thrilled as I was appalled
A5                         C5
courting him in fisticuffing waltz
F5                 
Now I'm not saying the lads always deserve a brayin
A5                                   C5
And I'm not saying the girls are worth the fines I'm payin
F5
We're just brutes bored in our bovver boots
A5                                 C5
We're just brutes clowning 'round in cahoots
F5
We're just brutes looking for shops to loot
A5                                C5
We're just brutes hoping to have a hoot

F5 A5 C5 (x2)

Chorus: (repeat like thousand times)
F5
Hooting, hooting and howling
A5                     C5
Hooting, hooting and howling

F5                       A5
Carry me hooting and howling
D5         
To the river to wash off my hands
A#5
of the hot blood, the sweat and the sand
F5                         A5
Any rival who goes for our girls
D5
Will be left thumb sucking in terror
A#5
and bereft of all coffin bearers


Chorus: (repeat like thousand times again)
F5
Hooting, hooting and howling
A5                     C5
Hooting, hooting and howling