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 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