Jerusalem (World Cup Version)
¶ 1
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And did Geoff Hurst in ancient times
Score one of England’s greatest goals?
And was the Holy hand of God
Used against England by our foes?
And did the countenance divine
Of Gascoine crease and flood with tears?
And have we still not won the cup
In nigh on forty bloody years?
¶ 2
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Bring me Rooney to score lots of goals
Bring me Gerrard with heart of fire
Bring me Beckham. Midfields unfold!
Bring me Frank Lampards strong desire
With Cole and Terry’s ceaseless fight
To keep the defence locked up tight
And with Paul Robbo keeping net
Perhaps we’ll win the World Cup yet.
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