Rumble in Brighton Songtext
von Stray Cats

Well, there′s the rockabilly cats with their pomps real high
Wearing black drape coats, all real gone guys
The cool skinheads with the rolled up jeans
Looking real tough and mighty mean

There's a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight
There ain′t a damn thing that the cops can do
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight

They sew fish hooks under their collars
They got razors in their shoes
"Go, cat, go," their battle cry
World War III is starting to brew
Now, the skinheads all use black jacks
And they're looking mighty mean
They got chains wrapped around their fingers
And their heads are all shaven clean


There′s a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight
There ain′t a goddamn thing that the cops can do
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight

Well, there ain′t a man left standing
So let's all go get a beer
No team is the winner
So we′ll see you all next year

There's a rumble in Brighton tonight
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight
There ain′t a goddamn thing that the cops can do
There's a rumble in Brighton tonight

Rumble in Brighton tonight
Rumble on the beach tonight
Rumble in Brighton tonight
Rumble on the beach tonight

Well, man, there ain't a goddamn thing that the cops can do
So line back up for a side line view
Ringside seats for the neighborhood fight
There′s a rumble in Brighton tonight