Oi - Baxter Dury

Oi, do you remember me?

That’s right

You gave me a little bit of a whack when I was younger

But I forgive ya

I wasn’t that tough though

I was from the posh flats

But then we bonded

Making up schemes

But you always went a bit further

We’d run down Chiswick High Road

Being horrible to people

Stealing smelly pens

And you borrowed my bike forever

Oi, do you remember me?

Broke my nose once

Fucking hurt

But I’ve been thinking about you

Wondering if you’re in prison

I went to live on the river

And got into media

But we had porcelain faces then

Nothing seemed to matter

And I thought you were great except for the violence

And I hope you survived somehow

And didn’t turn into a total cunt

Which is possible

Oi, do you remember me?

Do you remember?