Time for a knees up!

Knees up, muvver Brahn,
Knees up, muvver Brahn,

BunnyHare...

Long time since I danced that :-))

Tickettyboo...

its gonna be a longer time before I dance it again..I think I put my
back out!

Old Grizzly...

Cor you young uns cant take the pace LOL

Under the table you must go,
Ee eye ee eye ee eye oh!

Bram...

Ey up!! The Cockneys have just turned up!

BoyPete...

Indeed..............
Any old iron any old iron any any old, old iron?
You look neat - talk about a treat,
You look dapper from your napper to your feet.
Dressed in style, brand new tile,
And your father's old green tie on,
But I wouldn't give you tuppence for your old watch chain,
Old iron, old iron?

BunnyHare...

Good one Pete - all the oldies are coming out now (the songs I mean)

BoyPete...

snipped
Neither my mum or dad were drinkers..........never went to a pub etc, but
somehow, I learn all these songs at home as a wee lad. Saturday nights,
sometimes me and dad would walk to the pub and get a quart of cider and some
crisps......just the blue bag kind then. I was allowed a sip or
two........brill!!

If I catch you bending
I’ll saw your legs right orf!, SO!
Knees up knees up,
Don’t get the breeze up,
Knees up, muvver Brahn!

Tickettyboo...

wow, I loved the dancing demo ...you must be fit to do that and sing at
the same time! Way to go Len!

Smokey...

Can I have a translator please Len :-)) Take a rest cos you must be outa
breath now !!

Old Grizzly...

Yep but i am a bit breastless for a minute LOL

Tickettyboo...

Really? I assume the village girl has gone home then :-)

Old Grizzly...

Not yet, but she is a bit demanding this time of year ;-)

shaz...

Am exhausted now. Good job no one could see my knees up

Aries...

I enjoy that Len, haven't heard that sung for years and years - a real
party song that one LOL

Jackie...

Good one Len!

Oh, my, What a rotten song,
What a rotten song,
What a rotten song,
Oh, my, What a rotten song,
And what a rotten singer too!

It’s coming by degrees,
It’s coming by degrees,
Got the table, got the chair,
Evryfink for a babe to wear,
Got the soap and flannel
To wash it’s dirty knees,
We ‘aven’t got the baby yet,
But it’s coming by degrees!

Oh, my, What a rotten song,
Etc.

Give it to the girl next door,
Give it to the girl next door;
She goes in for luxuries,
She can ‘ave it if she pleases,
I don’ wannit, I tole you so before!
Take it away, take it away,
Give it to the girl next door

Oh, my, What a rotten song,
Etc.
Pickin’ all the big ones aht,
Pickin’ all the big ones aht,
Oh you should ‘a seen me face fulla wrinkles
When I saw me pennyworth ‘a winkles.
All the big ones gorn!
It made me rave an’ shaht!
My ole woman an’ seven little kids,
Pickin’ all the big ones aht!

Oh, my, What a rotten song,
Etc.

Knees up, muvver Brahn,
Knees up, muvver Brahn,
Under the table you must go,
Ee eye ee eye ee eye oh!
If I catch you bending
I’ll saw your legs right orf!, SO!
Knees up knees up,
Don’t get the breeze up,
Knees up, muvver Brahn!

Len aka Old Grizzly