(If you've never heard the original, this will mean nothing to you...)
3 Lions
He's coming home, he's coming home,
he's coming, Gazza's coming home
-repeat four times-
Everyone seems to know the score
He's out til half past four
He drank lots,
he drank more,
and Gazza's gonna throw it all up,
gonna blow it all up
Now he's out of the cup
Cos Glenn remembered
-CHORUS-
Three pints down his shirt,
plastics tits still gleaming
tried to force a burp
after beer and kebab evening
So many Jokes, so many tears,
but all those fags and beers
wear you down,
through the years.
but I still see that tackle on Charles all those flash poncy cars Gazza playing the
flute
and Sheryl crying.
-CHORUS-
I know that was then,
but he'll go out again,
He's coming home, he's coming home,
he's coming, Gazza's coming home
-repeat to fade-
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