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,
Cos I remember...
Refrain:
Three lions on a shirt,
Jules Rimet 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
