It's Nice to Be Out In the Morning

It's nice to be out in the morning When you've got somewhere to go But seeing the same old faces That can make you feel so low Ardwick Green where the grass is grey Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey Whalley Range where the tomcats roam They're not the sights of Rome But it's home It's nice to be out in the morning When you've got somewhere to go But seeing the same old places That can make you feel so low Besses o' the Barn where the brass bands blow Home of the heights where the chimneys grow Boggart Hall Clough with its concrete flowers It's not the Taj Mahal But it's ours But the town is people more than things It's the mums and dads and kids and love that give it life Oh, it's nice to be out in the morning When you've got somewhere to go But seeing the same old places That can make you feel so low United's ground where the champions score A hundred goals to the reds stand's roar And Bobby Charlton, Best and Law It's a most fantastic day When they play It's nice to be out in the morning When you've got somewhere to go It makes you feel good when you're riding To the places that you know Ardwick Green where the grass is grey Beswick, Hulme, and Harpurhey Whalley Range where the tomcats roam They're not the sights of Rome But it's home --- It's Nice To Be Out In The Morning - Herman's Hermits