Everyone seems to know what's gone They've seen it all before They just know, they're so sure They're so sure, they're so sure They're so sure, that England's gone Gonna throw it away, gonna blow that away But I know they can't play But I know they can't play But I know they can't play Three irons on the shirt Jewels remain, simply made Thirty years of hugs Never something free It's coming home So many jokes, so many sneers But all those also knees weigh it down Through the years Three irons on the shirt Jewels remain, simply made Thirty years of hugs Never something free It's coming home Three irons on the shirt Jewels remain, simply made Three irons on the shirt Jewels remain, simply made