Kings of the Corner Pub
The Chippy Lads
Britpop
About
Driving guitar riffs and anthemic choruses propel this Britpop track, sung with a gritty British accent and packed with melodic hooks and witty lyrics about council estate life, chip shops, and pub loyalty. Polished 90s production highlights clean electric guitars, punchy drums, and bass grooves that capture the raw energy of a live Oasis or Blur gig. Nostalgic yet rebellious, it builds to euphoric sing-alongs evoking British working-class pride.
Lyrics
Wakin' up to the rain again Same old street, same old friends
Factory whistle blows at dawn Boots on the line, carry on Chips and curry down the chippy Laughin' loud, feelin' zippy Council estate, our kingdom come Dreams in the smoke, under the sun
But the world's spinnin' faster now Chasin' shadows, wonder how
We're the kings of the corner pub Pints in hand, never givin' up Singin' loud through the night British hearts burnin' bright No suits, no ties, just us lot Raisin' hell, givin' it all we've got
Lad from the terrace, footie's on Shoutin' goals till the day's gone Miss the summers, bikes and scrapes Nostalgia hits like cheap escapes Rivals glare across the bar But we're brothers under the stars
Times are changin', but we stand tall Echoes callin', hear the call
We're the kings of the corner pub Pints in hand, never givin' up Singin' loud through the night British hearts burnin' bright No suits, no ties, just us lot Raisin' hell, givin' it all we've got
One day we'll fade into the grey But tonight we're here to stay Rebels with a working soul Pour another, lose control
We're the kings of the corner pub Pints in hand, never givin' up Singin' loud through the night British hearts burnin' bright No suits, no ties, just us lot Raisin' hell, givin' it all we've got
Rain keeps fallin', but we don't care Kings forever, anywhere
Kings of the Corner Pub
The Chippy Lads
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