Текст: Clifford T Ward. Birmingham.

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.