text: Debbie, get a move on!
  Everybody positions, please
  Girls to the front, come on
  Five, six, seven, eight
  Hello
  Hello
  Shoes
  I havent got any
  Well you have now, put em on
  Thats two groups, girls
  I cant wear them Ill look like a right sissy
  Well you should have thought about that before you came in
  Oi! Fifty P
  What?
  Fifty P!
  Five, six, seven, eight
  Oh arms, Susan Parks
  Well, you joinin in or what?
  Oh, Debbie girl, count! Count for Christs Sakes
  Oi, Billy Elliot!
  Alright girls, here we go
  Air in the sheets
  And hang them on the other washing line
  MIss, I dont know what to do
  Get down
  I just gave you fifty P
  Travel back, thats lovely
  What do I do?
  Follow the others
  Marching forward to socialism
  Miss, what am I meant to be doing?
  Arms, Sharon Percy
  Miss, I dont know what to do
  Floor barre!
  What bar?
  Plie!
  Tendu Second
  And Plie
  Tendu Floors
  A bit of that left leg
  Oi Geordie
  Wanna see something
  Youve never seen before
  And right leg
  And thats just off the overtime
  Wanna see some more?
  And left leg
  You think yer smart ya cockney shite
  You wanna be suspicious
  Two legs
  When you were on the picket line
  We went and fucked yer missus
  All of us at once
  Solidarity solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  All for one and one for all
  Solidarity forever
  Solidarity solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  All for one and one for all
  Solidarity forever
  Girls to the center, come on
  And now, my lovely ladies, the lesson youve all been waiting for:
  Pirouettes! God help us
  Why the hell do I bother?
  Okay, into the middle, and thank you, Mr. Braithwaite
  Here we go and one, two, three
  Billy! five, six, seven, eight, nine
  Spin em! Spin em, Mr. Braithwaite
  Youre supposed to be enjoying yourselves
  Absolutely bloody hopeless, the whole bloody lot of yous
  Yeah, and youre the worst of the bleeding lot, Billy
  Okay, forget it, into the corner!
  Lets try some chaines!
  And go! Go thats, thats much better, Susan Parks, well done
  Thats a gold star for you, and thats gold star for you Angela Robson. Two in a row, well done
  Okay, try not to kill yourself Tracy Atkinson
  Oi, Rudolf Nureyev, come on then!
  Okay, class dismissed
  Keep it up till Christmas lads
  It means a lot to us
  We send our kids to private school
  On a private bus
  Weve got a lot to thank you for
  Geordie youre a corker
  A nice extension on the house and a fortnight in Majorca
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Dont worry lads were on your side
  Solidarity forever
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Youre late
  One, two, three, four
  Five, six, seven, eight
  Oh, Jackie, Ive been meaning to have a word
  If things are difficult, we can sort something out
  What you talking about?
  Well, ya know, if things are a bit tight with the fifty Ps
  Fifty Ps?
  Well yeah, youre Billy hasnt been to boxing in four weeks now, man
  Billy hasnt been going to boxing? Well, if been hasnt been going to boxing where the bloody hell has he been going?
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  What you doing in my lesson?
  Where you been going Saturday mornings, Billy?
  Boxing, where do you think?
  Dad!
  Boxing?
  Dad!
  Ill see you later you--
  Alright, girls, to concentrate
  Well do some soubresauts
  And five, six, seven, eight
  Shoulders down, pointed feet
  Lovely arms, Sharon
  Yes, that would be both arms Keeley Gibson
  Feet in fifth, arms tendu second
  Thank you, Debbie
  Plie fifth, Retire
  And five, six, seven, eight
  One, two, three, four
  Five, six, seven, eight
  Youre crap at this
  No Im not!
  Lovely legs, Tina
  Arms, Debbie, Arms
  Temps leave
  Susan Parks, you look like a spastic starfish girl
  Youre crap at this
  Aw, piss off man, will you?
  Right! Attitude promenade
  Prepare and
  Thats lovely Sharon, thats much better, well done
  Arms up, Billy
  Elbow, wrist, tummy, chin
  Please, maam, can we have a go?
  Baskets of pansies, ladies!
  Yes, thank you, Mr. Braithwaite
  And five, six, seven, eight
  You fucking worms
  You fucking moles
  You fucking Geordie shits
  Were here to kick your Geordie arse
  You little Geordie gits
  Were terrified
  Were petrified
  Those words are so obscene
  Well boot your fuckin cockney skulls
  Right back to Bethnal Green
  And one!
  Two, three!
  And two!
  Two, three!
  And three!
  Two, three!
  And four!
  Two, three!
  And five!
  Two, three!
  And six!
  Two, three!
  And smile, smile, smile, smile
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Come on lads get at them
  Really get stuck in
  Its not a bleeding tea dance
  Do the porkers in
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Shine, just shine
  All you have to do is shine 
  One, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight
  Solidarity, solidarity
  Solidarity forever
  Were proud to be working class
  Solidarity forever
  Even ever ever ever
  Ever ever ever ever
  Forever forever
  Forever forever