Daddy was a preacher in a ship-building townnMomma cooked the meals, and wore a crown because of itnBecause of itnDropped the dreams in the cradle and the cribnGive ‘em all to Jesus that’s what she did because of itnBecause of itnnMomma used to play for the national sidenI wanna play Wembley before I dienWanna grow up, and win the FA CupnKiss it on TV, and hold it up in front of younIn front of younnBrother got bit by a copperhead snakenNever did heal, so he had to fake it all the timenFake it all the timenSister didn’t like it in the USAnShe wanted to go home, but she had to stay because of itnBecause of itnnMomma used to play for the national sidenI wanna play Wembley before I dienWanna grow up, and win the FA CupnKiss it on TV, and hold it up in front of younIn front of younnI have a brother like Gary LinekernPut it past you like salt on vinegar all the timenHe’d do it all the timenAnother little brother in love with the flagnThinks he can save the world tonight, I hope he cannOh Lord, I hope he cannnMomma used to play for the national sidenI wanna play Wembley before I dienWanna grow up, and win the FA CupnKiss it on TV, and hold it up in front of younIn front of younnDavid Beckham gets the penaltynNow he can see his paparazzi at the doornI was eating salt and vinegarnAnd Gary Lineker was playing football, scoring goalsnnMomma used to play for the national sidenI wanna play Wembley before I dienWanna grow up, and win the FA CupnKiss it on TV, and hold it up in front of younIn front of you