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 homeIt′s coming home, it's coming home, it's coming- football′s coming home

Everyone seems to know the score

They′ve seen it all before

They just know

They're so sure

That England′s going to 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

30 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

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

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

Thirty years of hurt

Never stopped me dreaming

Three lions on a shirt

Jules Rimet still gleaming

Thirty years of hurt

Never stopped me dreaming