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Move Yer Knackered
Lyrics: Scott Doonican / Amanda White / Andy Doonican
 
You just sit on your arse, morning, noon, night 
Straining your heart with each big bite 
Taking pizza away won’t make it OK 
Considering how much you weigh 
Got the remote control - Mam’s your waiter 
You claim you’re big boned to the haters 
And you say “I’m a kid”, but your tekkin’ the piss 
‘cos you won’t run for shit 

Milkshake in one hand playing X-Box 
At eight years old it’s criminal that 
If you move you’re knackered 
You go to move you’re knackered 
You only look across the room
Towards the door and you’re shattered 

Scoffing trays of jam-filled donuts 
Eat crisps from the folds in your gut 
You can’t move, you’re knackered 
And if you moved you’d stagger 
And you’re just laid there watching Star Wars
But you look like Jabba 

Go to school in the car, forget walking 
To the end of the street, must be joking 
Because you have a date with your breakfast at eight 
You’ve got enough on your plate 

So dieting’s tough; Atkins feels like 
There’s just not enough, salad tastes shite 
Dr Gillian McKeith, says you beggar belief 
Even your arsehole’s got teeth 
So get on your feet… 

Your PE teachers know your scam 
Every week you bring a note from yer mam 
‘cos when you move you’re knackered 
Don’t give me looks like daggers 
Forget the pie and peas, swap it for low-fat cheese ‘n’ crackers 

Fitness classes won’t enroll you 
You’re the poster boy for Gregg’s sausage rolls 
That stomach won’t get flatter 
‘cos when you move you’re knackered 
And you just dream of Crispy Creams and Mars Bars fried in batter 

Enough’s enough, I’ll go the extra mile 
Gonna take control, change my whole lifestyle 
And it’s no big secret, that I’m trying to beat it
Run, rest, repeat it 
So just like Rocky, I’m gonna fly 
Cutting out the Twix’s, cutting out the Sprite 
Lifting kettle-bells, well it hurt’s like hell
But I feel compelled, ‘cos now I roll like this… 

Cutting out the snacks and sweeties 
Avoiding Type 2 diabetes 
I’d gone from flab to flabber, but now I move like Jagger 
And now I’m working up a sweat as I move up the ladder 
You may think drinking eggs is silly 
But nowadays I can see my willy 
I don’t feel half as shattered 
My BMI’s been battered 
Given a choice of sweets or salad now I’d choose the latter

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The Bar-Steward Sons of Val Doonican UK

Hailing from Barnsley, The Bar-Steward Sons of Val Doonican are Britain's hardest working comedy band. Having played over 1,100 anarchic live shows to date, they are instantly recognisable for their immaculate hair and their stylish dress-sense. The have been critically acclaimed to be the UK festival scene's undisputed Kings of Parody. ... more

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