It's nice to be out in the morning
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
Ardwick Green where the grass is gray
Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey
Whalley Range where the tomcats roam
They're not the sights of Rome, but it's home
Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey
Whalley Range where the tomcats roam
They're not the sights of Rome, but it's home
It's nice to be out in the morning
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
Besses o' th' Barn is where the brass bands blow
Home of the heights where the chimneys grow
Boggart Hall Clough with its concrete flowers
It's not the Taj Mahal, but it's ours
Home of the heights where the chimneys grow
Boggart Hall Clough with its concrete flowers
It's not the Taj Mahal, but it's ours
For the town is people more than things
It's the mums and dads and kids that love and give it life
It's the mums and dads and kids that love and give it life
Oh, it's nice to be out in the morning
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
When you got somewhere to go
But seeing the same old places
That can make you feel so low
United's ground where the champions score
A hundred goals to the red's fans' roar
Or Bobby Charlton, Best and Law
It's a most fantastic day when they play
A hundred goals to the red's fans' roar
Or Bobby Charlton, Best and Law
It's a most fantastic day when they play
It's nice to be out in the morning
When you got somewhere to go
It makes you feel good when you're riding
To the places that you know
When you got somewhere to go
It makes you feel good when you're riding
To the places that you know
Ardwick Green where the grass is gray
Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey
Whalley Range where the tomcats roam
They're not the sights of Rome, but it's home
Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey
Whalley Range where the tomcats roam
They're not the sights of Rome, but it's home
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