Midwest Stomp Lyrics

Does anybody know when these boots started growing

Was anybody here or even know a year

All we really know it was sometime in the nineteen eighties

When the boots and braces met the mighty Mississippi

For thirty something years, who knows how many beers

Midwest stomping skinheads will never disappear

We've wrecked all of your towns and you've never been to ours

We know the truth- you can't keep up, with us in our bars

The only time the spotlight's ever on our faces

Is when it's all about some mother fucking racists

But to those of us who know, we're still here

Proper skinheads in the Midwest will always persevere

For thirty something years, who knows how many beers

Midwest stomping skinheads will never disappear

We've wrecked all of your towns and you've never been to ours

We know the truth- you can't keep up, with us in our bars

Even though I'd love to know, who really cares

This Midwest land of cheese and beer and steel toed airs

I love this place with all my heart, I'll never ever leave

Midwest stomping skinheads are here for eternity

For thirty something years, who knows how many beers

Midwest stomping skinheads will never disappear

We've wrecked all of your towns and you've never been to ours

We know the truth- you can't keep up, with us in our bars