AS THREE LIONS ENTERS THE CHARTS . . . THE WORDS WE’RE ALL SINGING

It’s coming home, it’s coming home, it’s coming! Football’s coming home (x4) Everyone seems to know the score, they’ve seen it all before They just know, they’re so sure That England’s gonna throw it away, gonna blow it away But I know they can play, ’cause I remember Three lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming Thirty years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming So many jokes, so many sneers But all those ‘Oh, so nears’ wear you down through the years But I still see that tackle by Moore and when Lineker scored Bobby belting the ball, and Nobby dancing Three lions on a shirt etc England have done it, in the last minute of extra time! What a save, what now! Good old England, England that couldn’t play football! England have got it in the bag! I know that was then, but it could be again It’s coming home etc (x4)