Route 66

Pack your bags, we're all going on a summer holiday
Beans on toast, Sunday roast, and a cup of tea (and a couple of sugars)
Got me shirt, got me flag, and I've had me Weetabix
On the bus, all of us, Route 66
Here we go, and all aboard, we're signing

Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Route 66, singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
We're in the lead
And we'll be bringing home Sir Bobby's pride and joy

At the ground, what a sound, you can hear the lions roar (ah, let's have it)
Down the pub, we all love watching England score
Here we go, here we go, whether we're losing or winning

Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Route 66, singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
We're in the lead
And we'll be bringing home Sir Bobby's pride and joy

Singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Route 66, singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
We're in the lead
And we'll be bringing home Sir Bobby's pride and joy, singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
Route 66, singing
Tra-la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la, la-la-la
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And we'll be bringing home our England's pride and joy

Pack your bags, we're all going on a— where we going?
On a summer holiday, oh yeah
Some beans on toast, Sunday roast, and a cup of tea
Lovely, couple of sugars? Cool, that would be nice
So pack your bags, we're all going on a summer holiday (yes, we are)
On the bus, all of us, Route 66
Come on England, let's have it
Oi, oi