We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home Everyone seems to know the score They've seen it all before They just know, they're so sure That City's gonna throw it away Gonna blow it away But I know they can play Cos I remember (chorus) King Power on a shirt Carling Cup still gleaming Ten odd years of hurt Never stopped me dreaming So many jokes, so many sneers But all those oh-so nears When your down, through the years But I still see that tackle by Walsh And when Lineker scored Claridge belting the ball that sent us dancing (chorus) I know that was then But it could be again We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home We're coming home We're coming home We're coming Leicester's coming home (repeat chorus to fade