Three Lions Songtext
von The ReBeatles Project

(Originally by David Baddiel & Frank Skinner & The Lightning Seeds)

It′s coming home, it's coming home, it′s coming
Football's coming home (We'll go on getting bad results)
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

We can dance Nobby′s dance
We could dance it in France!
Now I'm singing

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