Grimsby

As I lay dreamin' in my bed
 Across the great divide
 I thought I heard the trawler boats
 Returnin' on the tide
 And in this vision of my home
 The shingle beach did ring
 I saw the lights along the pier
 That made my senses sing
 Oh oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
 Couldn't match the sweet sights
 Oh, my Grimsby
 Oh, England you're fair
 But there's none to compare with my Grimsby
 Through nights of mad youth
 I have loved every sluice in your harbor
 And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
 Strangers have found themselves fathers
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 Take me back you rustic town
 I miss your magic charm
 Just to smell your candy floss
 Or drink in the skinners arms
 No Cordon Bleu can match the beauty
 Of your pies and peas
 I want to ride your fairground
 Take air along the key
 Oh Grimsby, a thousand delights
 Couldn't match the sweet sights
 Oh, my Grimsby
 Oh, England you're fair
 But there's none to compare with my Grimsby
 Through nights of mad youth
 I have loved every sluice in your harbor
 And in your wild sands, boyhood to man
 Strangers have found themselves fathers
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 Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
 Couldn't match the sweet sights
 Oh, my Grimsby
 Oh, England you're fair
 But there's none to compare with my Grimsby
 Grimsby, oh, a thousand delights
 Couldn't match the sweet sights
 Oh, my Grimsby
 Oh, England you're fair
 But there's none to compare with my Grimsby