Three Lions (исполнитель: The Baseballs)

[bad word] home, [bad word] home [bad word] ....... home

(Good old England, England who couldn't play football)
 [bad word] home, [bad word] home [bad word]  [bad word] home
(repeat)

Everyone seems to know the score
They've seen it all before
They just know, tey'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
All these 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 Rimet still gleaming
All these years of hurt
Never stopped me dreaming

(Good old England, England who couldn't play football,
England have got it in the bag)

Dreaming!!!

I know that was then
But it could be again
 [bad word] home, [bad word] home [bad word]  [bad word] home
(repeat)

One, two, one two three four

Three Lions on a shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
All these years of hurt
Never stopped me dreaming
 [bad word] home, [bad word] home [bad word] home ......
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