It’s coming home, It’s coming homeIt’s coming, Football’s coming home
Everyone seems to know the score, they’ve seen it all beforeThey just know, they’re so sure
That England’s gonna throw it awayGonna blow it away, but I know they can play‘Cause I remember…
Three Lions on a shirt, Jules Rimet still gleamingThirty 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 scoredBobby belting the ball, and Nobby dancing
Three Lions on a shirt, Jules Rimet still gleamingThirty years of hurt , Never stopped me dreaming
(What a save, Gordon Banks!(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, It’s coming homeIt’s coming, Football’s coming home
Three Lions on a shirt, Jules Rimet still gleamingThirty years of hurt , Never stopped me dreaming

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