It's coming home, it's coming home, 

It's coming, football's coming home, x 4 



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 a shirt, 

Jules Rimes 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, 

Jules Rimes 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, football's coming home, 



It's coming home, it's coming home, 

It's coming, football's coming home, x 3 

It's coming 



Three Lions on a shirt, (it's coming) 

Jules Rimes still gleaming, (it's coming) 

Thirty years of hurt, (it's coming) 

Never stopped me dreaming (it's coming) 



Repeat til fade