The World Cup England
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The World Cup is coming the one we all love
England are ready ready to rise above
Beckham is our captain Owen will be there
Rooney will be scoring the fans will show they care
Big Sol is in defence Rio’s by his side
Tempers running high the refs just give a card
The French they better watch out Brazil will fear too
So watch yourselves the rest of you Cos England’s coming through
The Germans thought they’d beat us five – one you know the score
Next to come the summer three lions then will roar
The ref will blow his whistle we will play with pride
Sven will make us proud Cos the fans are by your side
Football’s in our blood we love it all the same
And when that whistle blows it’s never just a game
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