Three Lions
by Baddiel, Skinner & the Lightning Seeds

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, cos I remember

Three lions on the shirt, Jules Rimetís still gleaming
Thirty years of hurt, never stopped me dreaming

So many jokes, so many jeers, 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 the shirt, Jules Rimetís still gleaming
Thirty years of hurt, never stopped me dreaming

I know that was then but it could be again

It's coming home, it's coming home, it's coming
Football's coming home [x4]

Three lions on the shirt, Jules Rimetís still gleaming
Thirty years of hurt, never stopped me dreaming [x3]