Justin Hawkins

Justin Hawkins - England lyrics

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England men, England women, England boys, England girls

Tears of pride will stain your faces when we conquer the world

England is the motherland of football

And 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

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 and the Cornish Sea

Every rolling moor and every shining city

Every town and village shouting ever so proudly

For an English victory

Our boys have got balls, all we need's a pitch

Scratching away at the 40 year itch

Pull on the England shirt, be proud of every stitch

'Cos this year's 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

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