Singing songs of freedom, riding on a train
Hitching to West Runton in the rain
Our world kept turning
We kept on Learning
The bands were great, I`m glad I came
I still remember down on Commercial Street
The warm welcome from the people you meet
In a bid for glory , was our life story
Some places have gone and some remain
In a bid for glory , was our life story
Some People have gone and some remain
No rag tag warriors , its Kings Road and proud
Policemen raided us cuz we played too loud
In a bid for glory , was our life story
Some places have gone and some remain
In a bid for glory , was our life story
Some People have gone and some remain