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Oh, bright new day! We're movin' away
Why, mam?
We're startin' all over again Oh, bright new day We're goin' away Where nobody's heard of our name
Movin' away? From 'ere?
Where we can begin again Feel we can win and then Live just like living should be Got a new situation A new destination And no reputation is followin' me!
'Ey Linda, we're movin'!
So are we!
We're getting out We're moving house We're startin' all over again
Yabba dabba doo!
We're leaving this mess For our new address 65 Skelmersdale Lane
Is that in the country, mother?
What's it like there?
The air is so pure You get drunk just by breathing The washing stays clean on the line There's room for the kids 'Cause the garden's that big Would take you a week just to reach the far side
Come on Sammy, Mickey, you've all gorra help Would you excuse us, please, we've gorra pack We're movin' Ta-ra!
Oh, isn't it sad?
Praise the Lord he has delivered us at last!
We mustn't scoff
The Johnstones are off
Clap your hands Grab your whistle Give it a blast!
Goodbye to the riff-raff The trash and the trouble
Goodbye to the scum and the scruff
Wherever you're going We hope you go knowing
That as far as you're going won't be far enough Good riddance!
Just pack up the bags We're leaving the rags The wobbly wardrobe Chest of drawers that never closed
Mam!
The two-legged chair The carpet so bare You wouldn't see it if wasn't for the 'oles
Sammy, stop it
Now that we're movin' Now that we're improvin' Let's just wash our hands of this lot It's no longer fittin' for me to be sittin' On a sofa I know for a fact was knocked off
Knocked off?
We might get a car Be all la-dee-dah
Beep beep!
And go driving out to the sands
We're comin' too!
And at the weekend A gentleman friend Might take me dancin' to the local bands We'll have a front room And then if it should happen His Holiness flies in from Rome He can sit here with me Eating toast, drinking tea In the sort of surroundings that remind him of home
Oh, it's like the country, isn't it, mam?
We'll be alright here, son. Away from the muck and the dirt and the bloody trouble. Oh, I feel like I could dance - come 'ere!
Get off!
Oh, bright new day We're movin' away We're startin' all over again Oh, bright new day Ooooooo All over again! Oh, bright new day We're goin' away Where nobody's heard of our name Oh, bright new day Ooooooo Come on, gang, let's go play in that field!
Mickey, what're you laughin' at?
I'm not laughin', mam, I'm smilin'. I haven't seen you happy like this for ages!
Yeah, well, I am happy now, son. Oh Jesus, where are the others?
They went into that field over there, mam.
Sammy. Sammy, get off that bleedin' cow before I kill ya! Sammy, Sammy, that cow's a bull!
Now we can begin again Feel we can win and then Live just like living should be We got a new situation A new destination No reputation is followin' me!
We're gettin' out We're movin' house We're goin' away Gettin' out today (Gettin' out today) We're movin', movin' movin', movin' Movin' house We're goin' away Oh, bright new day!
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