Route 66

Pack your bag we are all going on a summer holiday
Beans on toast, Sunday roast and a cup of tea
(And a couple of sugars)
Got my shirt, got my flag and I had me Weetabix
On the bus, all of us Route 66
(Here we go, and all onboard singing)

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Route 66 (singing)
Sha-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

Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Route 66 (singing)
Sha-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
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Route 66 (singing)
Sha-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
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
Route 66 (singing)
Sha-la-la-la-la-la-la-la-la
(Go England)
And we'll be bringing home our England 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



Credits
Writer(s): Irwin Sparkes, Alan Sharland, Steve Trim, Robert Hood
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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