From Northenden to Partington it's rain
From Altrincham to Chadderton it's rain
From Moss Side to Swinton hardly Spain

It's a picture postcard of ?Wish they never came?

And whilst that deckchair in the garden it makes no sense

It doesn't spoil the view or cause offence
Those Floridas, Bavarias and Kents
Make gentlemen wear shorts but don't make gents


So convertible stay garage-bound
Save after-sun for later

If rain makes Britain great
Then Manchester is greater
As you dry your clothes once again

Upon the radiator
What makes Britain great
Makes Manchester yet greater


From Cheetham Hill to Wythenshawe it's rain
Gorton, Salford, Sale pretty much the same

As I'm caught up without my jacket once again
The raindrops on my face play a sweet refrain


And as winter turns reluctantly to spring
For the clouds above the city there's one last fling
Swallows build their nests, chaffinch sing

And the sun strolls into town like long lost king

So convertible stay garage-bound

Save after-sun for later
If rain makes Britain great
Then Manchester is greater

As you dry your clothes once again
Upon the radiator
What makes Britain great

Makes Manchester yet greater

And the mood of this whole sodden place is melancholy

Like the sun came out to play, shone through the clouds
But dropped its lolly
And everyone looks so disappointed, so, so sorry

Like the rain blew into town, kidnapped the sun
And stole its brolly


So convertible stay garage-bound
Save after-sun for later
If rain makes Britain great

Then Manchester is greater
As you dry your clothes once again
Upon the radiator

What makes Britain great
Makes Manchester yet greater