Brighton
The place I was born
A town that never lets you down
It is a sight to behold
Numerous stories to be told
Sometimes it gets cold
But it never gets old
A place that you will want to keep the pace
Know your place
You might become an ace
You won't want to lose face
You might end up owing a great estate
Or doing something great
It is a place to be right on
But you will need to meet the criterion
Know the way to get on
Especially in the competition
You will want to be given admission
Not needing to ask permission
You will have to meet certain conditions
Amazing living conditions
To achieve this it might be an expedition
Time for expansion
Maybe to move into your new mansion
Probably will need to pay a ransom
But it will be handsome
Put down forty million
You might soon earn a trillion
No need to fight on
Just stay at the sight you are on
This is life in Brighton



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