I know that car looks fine
But it's not yours, it's mine
Remember what that magistrate said
She'll send you down next time
She's giving you up
She's giving you up
You don't want to take those blues, Jimmy-Jimmy
You know that stuff's bad news Jimmy-Jimmy
Remember what the hospital said
And stick to your Special Brews, Jimmy-Jimmy
They're giving you up, Jimmy-Jimmy-Jimmy
They're giving you up, James, Jimmy-Jimmy-Jimmy
Hitch that ride
Back to East Kilbride
It's dead and alive
But it can't be worse than Kilburn
Now I know you like to fight, Jimmy-Jimmy
Such fun to kick and bite, Jimmy-Jimmy
But you pick on men much bigger than you
Who are only trying to be polite, Jimmy-Jimmy
Oh we're giving you up, Jimmy-Jimmy-Jimmy
I mean we're giving you up, Jim, Jimmy-Jimmy-Jimmy
Now when you're in trouble with the law, Jimmy
And they ask you what you do it for, Jimmy
Just tell 'em video nasties led you astray
But you'll never do it anymore, Jimmy-Jimmy
Because you've given it up, Jimmy-Jimmy-Jimmy
Just say "I've given it up, sir"
Poor little mite
Father Pat was right
If you'd only been bright
You could have joined the army
Givin' it up
Givin' it up
Givin' it up
Givin' it up