Judge Smith - Jimmy-Jimmy lyrics

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