Fate, lap of the gods,
Victory against all of the odds?
Give it some welly, pat Buddhas belly,
Watch it all sat glued in front of the telly!
Rub rabbits paws are we clutching at straws?
Cheering for England in our lucky drawers.
Luck of the Irish, lucky socks to be worn
Borrow some luck from a Leprechaun
Bird dropping balm, all staying calm
Clasping so closely to our lucky charms.
Biting our fingers, nibbling our nails.
Count lucky numbers, how can we fail?
Roy of the Rovers, find four leafed clover
Head in my hands until it's all over
Whistle is blown referee says its done
Would you believe it, without luck we won!
Oh how we shout, it was never in doubt!