Singing aye aye yippy Zat Knight,
singing aye aye yippy Zat Knight,
singing aye aye yippy,
he smokes like a hippy,
Aye aye yippy Zat Knight,
Zaaat Knight, wherever you may be,
Your villa through and through and you hate City,
You scored against Chelsea for the claret army,
And then you went home an did a line of charlie.
He's big, his black,
He smokes a bit of crack...
Zat Knight!