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