Land of Hope and Glory
GOD SAVE THE KING!
Land of Hope and Glory, Mother of the Free,
How shall we extol thee, who are born of thee?
Wider still, and wider, shall thy bounds be set;
God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet!
It's coming home, It's coming home, It's coming, Football's coming home. Our lads will carry on!!!
HIS NAME IS JOHNNY, JOHNNY FUCKIN' STONES
Good times never seemed so good, I've been inclined, To believe they never would
How shall we extol thee, who are born of thee?
Wider still, and wider, shall thy bounds be set;
God, who made thee mighty, make thee mightier yet!
It's coming home, It's coming home, It's coming, Football's coming home. Our lads will carry on!!!
HARRY KANE’S ON MY MIND & HE’S ENGLAND’S NUMBER NINE!!!
HIS NAME IS JOHNNY, JOHNNY FUCKIN' STONES
Good times never seemed so good, I've been inclined, To believe they never would