Lyrics

I think it's bad news for the English game We're not creative enough We're not positive enough (it's coming home) It's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home 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 30 years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming So many jokes, so many sneers But all those 'oh so nears' When you're 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 Jules Rimet still gleaming 30 years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming England have done it, in the last minute of extra time What a sight Come on England, England have gone and swayed a goal England have got it in the bag I know that was then, but it could be again It's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home It's coming, football's coming home It's coming home, it's coming home Three lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming 30 years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming Three lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming 30 years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming Three lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming 30 years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming
Writer(s): David Baddiel, Ian Broudie, Frank Skinner Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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