[Verse 1]
Woke up, got plans in my hand
England on the map, got the whole world pressed
Pickford in goal, cold in the net
Stones and Guehi, that wall don’t bend
Walker on the flank, pace in a flash
Rice in the middle, stop that pass
Bellingham glide with the chest out proud
Saka cut in, hear the crowd get loud
[Pre-Chorus]
And they came too far for second place
Eyes on gold, no fear in their face
One more run, one more chance
Say it again, let the whole place chant
[Chorus]
England, take it home
England, take it home
Saka, Bellingham, Rice on the throne
England, take it home
Shouts to Foden, shouts to Kane
Shouts to Palmer bringing that flame
England, take it home
World Cup gold, that’s the name of the game
[Verse 2]
Kane in the box with a ghost-like touch
Grealish draw fouls, make 'em all lose clutch
Foden on the half-turn, silk on the spin
Palmer stay cool when the pressure rolls in
Shaw back flying down the left-side lane
Trippier whip one, bend through rain
Mainoo calm when the tempo swings
Eze make space like he’s moving kings
[Pre-Chorus]
No more almost, no more talk
All that hunger in every walk
Boots tied tight, heart on fire
Hear that roar lift even higher
[Chorus]
England, take it home
England, take it home
Saka, Bellingham, Rice on the throne
England, take it home
Shouts to Foden, shouts to Kane
Shouts to Palmer bringing that flame
England, take it home
World Cup gold, that’s the name of the game
[Bridge]
From Wembley nights to the final scene
White shirts gleam like a winning machine
One flag wave, one whole nation sings
Every touch like it comes with rings
If they ask who owns that year
Tell ’em England — make it clear
[Final Chorus]
England, take it home
England, take it home
Saka, Bellingham, Rice on the throne
England, take it home
Shouts to Foden, shouts to Kane
Shouts to Palmer bringing that flame
England, take it home
World Cup gold, that’s the name of the game