This place is where I’m fromFamiliar faces and the accent’s like a song‘Cause I’ve been travelling placesThat I don’t belong andSpending days of being a strangerTimes lost when you’re out of rangeWithout the hustle and bustleAnd it all seems quite derangedBut when I think about the birds and George’s hallAnd when they tried to knock us down and we stood up tallThis city will forever be my saving graceSo no matter where I amI’ll raise a glass to this placeSo raise a glass to this placeThis place has cries and screamsBut there’s plenty of peopleBuilding hopes and dreamsSo here’s to the ones working behind the scenesGives me a smile, gives me a shiverWhen I think of being stood on the riverEveryone’s on the takeBut this place she’s a giverSo if you’re feeling sick and tired of the games you playHave a look at where you are, it’s another dayAt least you’re not a divvy in a bib and braceYou’re ahead of the paceAnd you owe it all to this placeSo raise a glass to this place
You owe it all to this placeIt’s all I knowIt’s raining in the summerAnd there’s February snowThe night goes on foreverThere’s loads of gaffs to goIf you ask me how I’m feelin’I’ll tell you tomorrowMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heart(Raise your glass to this place)My city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heart(Raise your glass to this place)My city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heart(Raise your glass to this place)My city, my people, my heartMy city, my people, my heart(Raise your glass to this place)My city, my people, my heartMy city, I owe it all to this place