A int got no home

We still believe, we still believe
we still believe
Its coming home,
Its coming home, its coming
Footballs coming home
Its coming home,
Its coming home, its coming
Footballs 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 Im singing
Three lions on the 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 ready to score
And Psycho screaming
Three lions on the shirt
Jules Rimet still gleaming
No more years of hurt
No more need for dreaming
We can dance Nobbys dance
We could dance it in France
Its coming home, its coming home,
its coming
Footballs coming home....
Its coming home, its coming home,
its coming
Footballs coming home....
Its coming home, its coming home,
its coming
Footballs coming home....
Its coming home, its coming home,
its coming
Footballs coming home....
Its coming home, its coming home,
its coming
Footballs coming home....