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we will be
It's not the leaving of Liverpool that grieves me
But my darling when I think of thee

I am bound for California by way of stormy Cape
haired lover from Liverpool, 
You'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.

You'll be my lovely daisy on the mountainside, 
There are lots of other flowers,
haired lover from Liverpool, 
You'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.

You'll be my lovely daisy on the mountainside, 
There are lots of other flowers,
wept full sorrows
Tore her hair and wrung her hands
Till she met another sailor
Walkin' down by the Liverpool sands.

Why fair maid are you
lots of girls with peroxide curls
And the black-and-tan flows free
Where there's six in a bed by the old pierhead
And it's Liverpool town for me

It's
a freak of birth,
But before I die here
I wanna kiss that turf.

Cause it's a long, long way from Liverpool,
Where the boys go crazy and the girls are cool,
we've been through
Do you ever think of me at night
Wondering why I left your world undone
Where's California (Far from Liverpool)
So very far from
back
But by hook or by crook I will
Hey! Hey!

Be my toy
Come on have a bet
We live on blood
We are Sparta F.C.

Hey! Hey!
We have to pay for
never could complain
And there's always the rain

The fool you are in manchester
The fool you are in maine
The lies you tell in liverpool
Will follow you
haired lover from Liverpool, 
You'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.

You'll be my lovely daisy on the mountainside, 
There are lots of other flowers,
haired lover from Liverpool, 
You'll be my sunshine daisy from L.A.

You'll be my lovely daisy on the mountainside, 
There are lots of other flowers,
what are you doing at the moment, by the way?
George: Ah, we're playing in Liverpool at the moment and we've never been there months, you see, so it's--
love
And a bang on the ear
The home I made with Bella
Became a house of pain
We weathered it together
Bound by a ball and chain
It started up in
As we tumbled in, mercy from God.
My brothers and the others 
Are lost at sea, 

I alone am returned to tell thee.
Hidden in ice for a century
Looking for signs of Liverpool
Turn around an' we will bow

Work in Dublin, run together, caffeine fueled dreams
Scottish ladies on the parade
Walk along
to stoke on Trent
In a holding cell in Liverpool
Three days and nights I spent
My solicitor can't find me
And my family don't know
I keep telling them
whacks fer al de da

The boys of Liverpool
When we safely landed
Called myself a fool
I could no longer stand it

Me blood began to boil
Me temper
leave it to it's fate

What are we to do with it?
Dirty, ragged, coloured breed
Welcome it with open arms
Welcome one more mouth to feed

Could your own
On the rocky road to Dublin, 1,2,3,4,5
Hunt the hare and turn her down the rocky road,
And all the way to Dublin, whacks fer al de da!
The boys of Liverpool
a Liverpool beat.
She says they used to play there.
Four nice kids from offa the street.
Why didn't they stay there?

What is all the screaming about?
You sent greetings from Liverpool 
And I took the next train 
Passed by people putting flowers on graves and 
We got delayed 
When I arrived you
strode, unarmed, into the night.
 Then one by one on either side walked into no-mans-land
with neither gun nor bayonet we met there hand to hand.
 We
and dry
And talk about precious things
Like love and law and poverty
Oh, these are the things that kill me

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
Come back to me
We want your money
Taxloss

We think you are stupid
We give you our money 'cause our assets are fluid yeah
We'll sell you down
castration
Oh...

We can go for a walk where it's quiet and dry
And talk about precious things
Like love and law and poverty
Oh, these are the things