Saturday night, and somehow Javi's out
He must be tired, he should get to bed soon
I've been out with Josie to Old Trafford
But didn't go in the store. She's a loon
Though she was cold she just wouldn't button
(Or rather zip) up her leather jacket
Well probably not leather - imitation
Some kind of plastic, I did wear that shit
When I was a teenager, looked the pits
Going to the Jam gig in Brum, '78
Ah those gigs at the New Street Odeon
Poor old Pete Shelley got covered in spit
Good gig, Joy Division were the support
Though Curtis was ill, stood still, didn't zoom
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