Clifford T. Ward - Birmingham Lyrics

Birmingham, don't mean the one over in Alabam

There is no-one who's been through more than you

And still come through with love to spare

You really care, you lovely lady you.



Birmingham, with your air so cosmopolitan

Well I don't mean that disrespectfully

For you have always shared you home

With all who've come to love you like I do.



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It's time you city people turned to look

And take a leaf out of this lady's book.



Birmingham, you may not be a Venice or a Cannes

But you have shown us what life's all about

It's time to shout your praises round

They'll never knock you down

We love you Birmingham.



Birmingham

Good old Birm

Birmingham.