England 2 Sweden 2
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As England jog onto the pitch
The whistle goes just like a switch.
J.Cole puts England one nill up
To try and make us raise the cup.
Sweden score with a brilliant header
Making the ball look like a feather.
As half time comes it’s still one ~one
And their manager keeps saying “Come on.”
They come back on all pumped up
Beckham hoping to hold the cup.
When Gerrard makes us lead again
Sweden get so restrained.
But still they make it two ~ two
And England have gone through.
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