The crosses of St George are flying all around me.
Gareth Southgate the whole of England is with you
Oh it′s saved, saved, saved!
We still believe
We still believe
We still believe
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
Tears for heroes dressed in grey.
No plans for final day.
Stay in bed, drift away
It could have been all
Songs in the street
It was nearly complete
It was nearly so sweet
And now I'm singing
Three lions on a shirt,
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
Talk about football coming home
And then one night in Rome...
We were strong, we had grown-
And now I see Ince ready for war,
Gazza good as before,
Shearer certain to score
And Psycho screaming
Three lions on a shirt,
Jules Rimet still gleaming,
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
(Beautiful football by England,
Gazza oh that is majestic,
Alan Shearer,
Italy nil
England nil and we′re there in France 1998)
We can dance Nobby's dance
We could dance it in France!
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
Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
Three lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
Writer(s): Zachary Broudie Ian, David Baddiel, Frank Skinner
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