Now if you go down Kirkby Way
Youll meet a Tesco Tearaway
We're full of laughs, we're fuill of glee
Our custard creams cost thirty pee
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We only accept the fu.cking best
Although we've never won a thing
Only the greatest Chicken Wings
Now Philipp Neville on the ball
He's got a gob like a burst beachball
It doent matter how he looks
Cos he's the king of Crispy Ducks
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We only accept the fu.cking best
Although we've never won a light
Try curried prawns with Bill Kenwright
Now if you go down Anfield way
Those jammy bas.tards know how to play
But they'd have never won a thing
Except for Heysel and doughnut rings
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We only accept the fu.cking best
Although in Europe for just one week
We all got lost at fu.cking Speke
Now Andy Johnson what a buy
His baldy head lights up the sky
He's on the feeezer aisle tonight
Like our bread he's fuc.king sh.ite
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We only accept the fuc.king best
Although the ref never gives our pens
We'll all blame heysel once again
slower verse....
Now if you go to town to Marks
Theyre a bunch of fu.cking narks
Cos all their fruit got 'DONE' today
By the Tesco Tearaways
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We only accept the fuc.king best
Although we've never won fu.ck all
We're still the king of grocery stores
final even slower verse...
Now heres Stubbsy wharra man
He used to work in Matalan
Till him and Hibbo sussed Kirkby
Now theyre the kings of aisle three
A Tesco Clubcard upon my chest
We'll have to accept we're not the best
Our fans and players are a bunch of fakes
But still the best at selling cakes


