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A thousand boys and girls are sitting
Friday night at the station
You and I we grasp each others hands
We keep our heads down
From The Queens Hotel to The Headrow
I am home
Leeds Station
I am home
Leeds Station Leeds Station
I am home
Leeds Station
Lonely Sunday afternoon
Leeds Canal in the pouring rain
Parish Church and west to Eastgate
And down to work again
I could never leave but if I could
I never ever would
Leeds Station
I am home
Leeds Station
I am home
Leeds Station
I am home
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