| In my Liverpool home, in my Liverpool home
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| We speak with an accent exceedingly rare
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| Meet under a statue exceedingly bare
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| And if you want a Cathedral, we’ve got one to spare
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| In my Liverpool home
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| I was born in Liverpool, down by the docks
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| Me religion was Catholic, occupation hard knocks
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| At stealing from lorries I was adept
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| And under an overcoat each night we slept
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| In my Liverpool home, in my Liverpool home
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| We speak with an accent exceedingly rare
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| Meet under a statue exceedingly bare
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| And if you want a Cathedral, we’ve got one to spare
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| In my Liverpool home
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| Well when I grew up, I met Bridget McGann
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| She says, «You're not much but I’m needin' a man»
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| «'Cause I want sixteen kids and a house out in Speke»
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| Well the spirit was willin' but the flesh it was weak
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| In my Liverpool home, in my Liverpool home
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| We speak with an accent exceedingly rare
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| Meet under a statue exceedingly bare
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| And if you want a Cathedral, we’ve got one to spare
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| In my Liverpool home
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| In my Liverpool home, in my Liverpool home
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| We speak with an accent exceedingly rare
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| Meet under a statue exceedingly bare
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| And if you want a Cathedral, we’ve got one to spare
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| In my Liverpool home
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| Way back in the forties, the world had went mad
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| Mister Hitler threw at us everything that he had
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| When the smoke and the dust had all cleared from the air
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| «Thank God», said my old man, «The pier head’s still there!»
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| In my Liverpool home, in my Liverpool home
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| We speak with an accent exceedingly rare
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| Meet under a statue exceedingly bare
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| And if you want a Cathedral, we’ve got one to spare
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| In my Liverpool home |