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Lyrics
Jenny’s slingin’ tea in a Camden café,
Grease on her apron, fire in her mind.
Top of her class but the world said “no way,”
“Girls like you don’t get to rise or shine.”
Baby at home with her mum in the kitchen,
Dreams in her pocket and a Vespa outside.
She kicks the stand and the whole street listens —
That engine’s the sound of a life denied.

[Pre‑Chorus]
Oh, she’s tired of the rules they’re makin’,
Tired of the doors they close.
When she rides, the chains start breakin’ —
Wind in her hair and the whole world knows.

[Chorus]
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity

[Verse 2]
Hundred Mod girls roll out of London,
Mirrors flashin’ like a chrome parade.
Down to Brighton with the scooters thunderin’,
Boys on the pier look a little afraid.
“Didn’t know the birds were Mods,” they mutter,
Jenny laughs as she parks in line.
“We’ve been ridin’ just as hard as you lot —
You’re late to the sign of the times.”

[Pre‑Chorus]
Oh, they stare like the world’s gone sideways,
Like freedom’s a man’s domain.
But Jenny’s voice cuts through the sideways —
“Move over, lads — we’re ridin’ the same.”

[Chorus]
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity

[Verse 3]
Her boyfriend’s there with his hands all greasy,
Apprentice grin and a heart that’s true.
People whisper she’s too smart, too clever —
She shouts back, “Who asked you?”
She knows the father of her kid, no secrets,
Life got messy but she stands her ground.
She’s ridin’ for the girls who never
Got the chance to turn life around.

Kick that drum, let the whole world hear it —
Jenny’s generation’s on the rise.
Scooters roar like a revolution,
Brighton beach under rebel skies.
She’s not askin’ for permission,
She’s not waitin’ for the day to come.
She’s takin’ freedom on ignition —
Hear that Brighton engine hum.

[Final Chorus]
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity
Liberty, equality, sorority, fraternity

[Outro]
Back to Camden when the weekend’s over,
But she’s tasted the life she’s meant to lead.
Jenny’s not just part of the story —
She’s the spark, the roar, the speed.
And every mile from London to Brighton
Writes her name in Mod history —
A single mum with a sky‑blue scooter
Ridin’ straight into who she’ll be.