The Lyrics
England men, England women, England boys,
England girls
Tears of pride will stain our faces when we conquer the world
England is the motherland of football
And once again the World Cup will once again be hers
Football will be our only weapon
Skill and power will be our only shield
We fought them on the beaches
And now we’ll play them on the field
And once again the world will surely yield
England, England, England, England,
England, England, England England, England, England, England, England,
England, England
From the Tyne to the White Cliffs to the
Cornish Sea
Every rolling moor and every shining city
Every town and village shouting ever so proudly
For an English victory
The boys have got balls, all we need's a pitch
Scratchin away at the 40 year itch
Pull on the England shirt, be proud of every stitch
'Cos this years pickings will be rich
England, England, England, England,
England, England, England England, England, England, England, England,
England, England
England, England, England, England
Engerland
England, England, England, England,
England, England, England England, England, England, England, England,
England, England England |