Football’s Coming Home Ringtones

We still believe, we still believe We still believe Its coming home, Its coming home, its coming Footballs coming home Tears for heroes dressed in grey No plans for final day Stay in bed, drift away It could have been all Songs in the street It was nearly complete It was nearly so sweet And now Im singing Three lions on the shirt Jules Rimet still gleaming No more years of hurt No more need for dreaming Talk about football coming home And then one night in Rome We were strong, we had grown And now I see Ince ready for war Gazza good as before Shearer ready to score And Psycho screaming We can dance Nobbys dance We could dance it in France Its coming home, its coming home, Footballs coming home...

If you see me walking down the street Staring at the sky And dragging my two feet You just pass me by It still makes me cry But football's coming home again And if you see me sitting in the stands Laughing and joking Doing what I can I won't put you down 'Cause I want you around Football's coming home again Looking back on when we first met I cannot escape and I cannot forget Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on Football's coming home again Time is laying heavy on my heart Seems I've got too much of it Since we've been apart My friends make me smile If only for a while Football's coming home again (One, two, three, four) Looking back on when we first met I cannot escape and I cannot forget Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on Football's coming home again For now I'll have to wait But this is our time It is our fate 'Cause I just can't go on It's already been too long Football's coming home again Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa Looking back on when we first met I cannot escape and I cannot forget Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on Football's coming home again (One, two, three, four) whoa, whoa Looking back on when we first met I cannot escape and I cannot forget Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on Football's coming home again Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on Football's coming home again

Don't leave home again If empathy takes energy Cause everyone feels just like you But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social But that's life, it's so social So physical But that's life, it's so so-so So emotional So, stay home

I've been rained on, I've been wind blown, Took a wrong road, Every now and then. I've been passed up, Once or twice stuck, And I thought love, Was just around the bend. But lately my hope was wearing thin. It's a lonesome, And endless highway, I've been searching for so long, And after all the miles I've travelled, Loving you's like coming home. I've been left flat, I've been laughed at, Wound up right back, Where I started from. Been the wrong way, Down a one way, And I thought some day, My day would come. But lately I'd almost given up. It's a lonesome, And endless highway, I've been searching for so long, And after all the miles I've travelled, Loving you's like coming home. --- Instrumental --- Well, I've been flagged down, I've been turned round, And all that I found, Was a dead end street. I've been stranded, Marked and branded, Treated underhanded By everyone I meet. But lately my dream is getting weak. It's a lonesome, And endless highway, I've been searching for so long, And after all the miles I've travelled, Loving you's like coming home. It's a lonesome, And endless highway, I've been searching for so long, And after all the miles I've travelled, Loving you's like coming home. --- Instrumental to fade ---