Baddiel & Skinner - Three Lions Lyrics
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Three Lions
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What Are The Lyrics For Three Lions By Baddiel & Skinner?
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 Everyone seems to know the score They've seen it all before They just know They'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 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 Linekar 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 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 It'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 Three Lions on a shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming Thirty years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming Three Lions on a shirt |
Who Wrote Three Lions By Baddiel & Skinner?
David Baddiel, Frank Skinner, Ian Broudie
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