Summer soaks in my clothes
Broken hearts, broken bones
I can still see my friends
Playing football end to end
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
Going back I was born
On the landing above the hall
My father on his knees
Somehow delivered me
To a Northern Town
To a Northern Town
Built to last, built for good
In our arms Irish blood
Told we're thieves, lay a-bouts
But we stand taller when we're counted out
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town
In a Northern Town