you say its because we re boisterous you hate us cause we got our dignity we stand together so proud and strong this is a place where we belong we got loyal friends we keep our heads held high we ll stick together you and i don t need no guns or no drugs on our streets just a place to go and the boots on our feet young skinhead they call you hooligan just because you don t make any sense to them but the blood that runs right down your wrist don t come from a knife but the cuts on your fist your torn up knuckles and faded blue jeans are the colors you wear and the life that you ve seen you tell the truth look people in the eye don t live your life in no baggy disguise never alone the city streets are where we roam never alone this is boston it s our home never alone the city streets are where we roam never alone this is boston it s our home don t need no gang to watch my ass just loyal friendship and a pint of bass we ll sweat in the ring and bleed in the streets but our will and spirit can never be beat you can shoot and you can kick but together we ll stick through thick and thin not stick or stone can break the bond that has here grown arm and arm we fight as one never alone the city streets are where we roam never alone this is boston it s our home never alone the city streets are where we roam never alone this is boston it s our home 