Dad always said you're either a MOD or a Rocker Well after a few years of choosing I decided on the clobber Pin stripe suit and a nice comfy parka Not some grease monkey, slicked back hair, who looked like he'd not seen a bath yet I preferred the music, the beat, the soul They liked grit, the grind and the ***** rock and roll And then came the final choice in which world you did bounce Vespa, Lambretta or a Triumph in a way to announce So did I look the hard nut sat on my BSA? I'd rather look like Mr Cool, thinking I'm Ace Face today Trip's down to Brighton for a fight on the beach Before having our breakfast at an all you can eat Those were the days where you could really have a laugh Then a trip back home, best have my tea and an early bath Stick on an album by The Faces or The Who And up early for work, into town via Clapham then Waterloo When nothing too much mattered and the world seemed easy RAF target on my back, nice shiny shoes, that's how you'll see me.