In the summer of twenty-twenty-four,
Gareth led the lions, hearts soared.
From group stage to knockout nights,
Every match a battle under bright lights.
(Verse 2)
Against Serbia, Bellingham soared,
A header like magic, we adored.
With precision and power, he struck so true,
A moment to cherish, through and through.
(Chorus)
Looking back on when we met,
Memories I cannot forget.
Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on,
Football's coming home again.
(Verse 3)
Denmark came next, a tougher test,
But England’s spirit never rests.
A draw, but we still played strong,
The road to glory, so long.
(Verse 4)
From Slovenia to Slovakia’s game,
Bellingham’s strike and Kane’s aim.
To the quarters we advanced,
England’s future enhanced.
(Chorus)
Looking back on when we met,
Memories I cannot forget.
Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on,
Football's coming home again.
(Verse 5)
Switzerland in the quarters, we faced,
Saka’s goal, a moment embraced.
Ivan Toney’s no-look shot, so hot,
Trent sealed the win from that very spot.
(Verse 6)
Netherlands in the semis, grand,
Watkins scored, we took the stand.
A thrilling win, dreams in sight,
With every moment, we fight.
(Chorus)
Looking back on when we met,
Memories I cannot forget.
Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on,
Football's coming home again.
(Bridge)
The journey long, the spirit strong,
In Gareth we trust, where we belong.
Each player a hero, in the nation’s light,
One more game, one more fight.
Palmer’s flair to Stones’ defense,
Every move immense.
Pickford’s saves, a wall so tall,
In every game, he’s given his all.
(Verse 7)
Now the final, Spain stands near,
A formidable foe, we show no fear.
With Bellingham’s magic and Saka’s might,
We’re ready for the ultimate fight.
(Chorus)
Looking back on when we met,
Memories I cannot forget.
Southgate, you're the one, you still turn me on,
Football's coming home again.