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Songs of Liverpool FC

By Craig McWalter
March 16 2002

From Youll Never Walk Alone to Stevie G plus alot more songs from the most succesful club in britain.

You'll Never Walk Alone

When you walk through a storm, hold your head up high, and don't be afraid of the dark. At the end of a storm, there's a golden sky, and the sweet silver song of a lark. Walk on through the wind, walk on through the rain, though your dreams be tossed and blown. Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone... You'll never walk alone. Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart, and you'll never walk alone... You'll never walk alone.

Poor Scouser Tommy

Let me tell you the story of a poor boy, Who was sent far away from his home, To fight for his king and his country, And also the old folks back home

So they put him in a higher division, Sent him off to a far foreign land, Where the flies swarm around in their thousands, And there's nothing to see but the sand.

Now the battle it started next morning, Under the radiant sun, I remember our poor Scouser Tommy, He was shot by an old Nazi gun

As he lay on the battlefield die-die-dying, With the blood gushing out of his head (out of his head) As he lay on the battlefield die-die-dying, These were the last words he said:

Oooooh, I am a Liverpudlian, and I come from the Spion Kop, I like to sing, I like to chant, I go there quite a lot.

Support a team, that plays in red, A team that we all know, A team that we call *Liverpool*, To glory we will go.

We won the league, we won the cup, We've been to Europe too, We played the Toffees for a laugh, And left them feeling blue (5-0)

1-2, 1-2-3, 1-2-3-4, 5-0!

Rush scored one, Rush scored two, Rush scored three, And Rush scored four ...

A Liverbird Upon My Chest Here's a song about a football team The greatest team you've ever seen A team that play total Football They've won the league, Europe and all. Chorus: A Liverbird upon my chest We are the men, of Shankly's best A team that plays the Liverpool way And wins the championship in May With Kenny Dalglish on the ball He was the greatest of them all And Ian Rush, four goals or two Left Evertonians feeling blue

Now if you go down Goodison Way Hard luck stories you hear each day Theres not a trophy to be seen 'Cos Liverpool have swept them clean

Now on the glorious 10th of May There's laughing reds on Wembley Way We're full of smiles and joy and glee It's Everton 1 and Liverpool 3

Now on the 20th of May We're laughing still on Wembley Way Those Evertonians feeling blue at Liverpool 3 and Everton 2

And as we sang round Goodison Park With crying blues all in a nark They're probably crying still at Liverpool 5 and Everton nil.

We Remember them with pride Those mighty reds of Shankly's side And Kenny's boys of '88 There's never been a side so great.

The Cry Was No Surrender

The cry was No Surrender, We'll fight for the boys in Red, We'll fight, we'll fight for Liverpool, The team that Shankly bred.

We'll fight for Alun Evans, We'll fight for lan St John, We'll fight, we'll fight for Liverpool, The pride of division one - two - three -four

Listen to The Kopites roar LIVERPOOL - LIVERPOOL - LIVERPOOL

We all live in a red and white Kop

In the town where I was born Lived a man who sailed to sea And he told us of his pride They were a famous football team, So we trailed to Anfield Road Singing songs of victory There we saw the Holy Ground Of our hero, Bill Shankly.

We all live in a red and white Kop, a red and white Kop, a red and white Kop. We all live in a red and white Kop, a red and white Kop, a red and white Kop.

A Big Pole in our goal

We got a big pole In our goal

we got a great big pole in our goal

we got a big pole in our goal

We got Jerzy in our goal

The Reds are Coming up the hill

The reds are coming up the hill boys, The reds are coming up the hill boys.

They all laugh at us They all mock at us They all say our days are numbered.

Born to be a Scouse Victorious are we, If you wanna win a cup Then you'd better hurry up Cos we're Liverpool FC

Victorious and glorious We took the Gwladys Street between four of us And glory be to God that there isnt anymore of us Cos wed take the f*cking lot!

Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Shankly Gates I heard a Kopite calling : Shankly they have taken you away But you left a great eleven Before you went to heaven Now it's glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.

Chorus : All round the Fields of Anfield Road Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play) We had Heighway on the wing We had dreams and songs to sing Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Paisley Gates I heard a Kopite calling Paisley they have taken you away.. You led the great 11 Back in Rome in 77 And the redmen they are still playing the same way

All round the Fields of Anfield Road Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play) We had Heighway on the wing We had dreams and songs to sing Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Reds Never Tire

(To the tune of "Mull of Kyntyre")

Far have I travelled and much have I seen; The years spent in Europe now number twenty; While all those around us all fade and they tire; You will hear the Kop singing the reds never tire

Chorus :

The reds never tire, you'll hear the Kop singing, You'll play with the fire, that just keeps us winning,the Reds never tire

Now Everton are finished and Leeds they are dead; Benfica and Gladbach their faces are red; The cockneys are bottom they wont get much higher; But youll hear the Kop singing the Reds never tire

Chorus :

Now back in the sixties there Hunt and St john; With stevo and rowdie but sadly the're gone; Today we've got Micheal and Robbie on fire And you'll hear the Kop singing the reds never tire

Chorus :

We Love you Liverpool

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

Shankly is our hero, he showed us how to play The mighty reds of Europe are out to win today He made a team of champions, with every man a king And every game we love to win and this is what we sing.

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

Clemence is our goalie, the best there is around And Keegan is the greatest that Shankly ever found Heighway is our favourite, a wizard of the game Anh heres the mighty Toshack to do it once again.

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

We've won the league, we've won the cup, We're masters of the game. And just to prove how good we are We'll do it all again.

We've got another team to beat and so we've got to try 'Cos we're the best in all the land And that's the reason why ..

We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you.

Bill Shankly Boyz

If you're tired and you're weary And your heart skips a beat You'll get your fucking head kicked in If you walk down Heyworth Street If you come to The Albert You'll hear our famous noise Get out you Everton bastards We're the Billy Shankly Boyz

We're the boys from The Kop We're loyal and we're true And when we play the Everton We're ready for a do To the cry of "NO SURRENDER" You'll hear our famous noise Get out you Everton bastards We're the Billy Shankly Boyz.

Every Other Saturday

Every other Saturday's me half day off And it's off to the match I go I like to take a stroll along the Anfield Road Me and me old pal Joe I like to see the lasses with their red scarves on I like to hear the Kopites roar But I don't have to tell that best of all Is when we see Liverpool sc-o-o-o-ore

We've won the English League about a thousand times And Uefa was a simple do We've played some exhibitions in the FA Cup We are the Wembley Wizards too But when we won the European Cup in Rome Like we should have done years before We gathered down at Anfield Boys a hundred thousand strong To give the boys a welcome ho-om-me

Kenny ohhh Kenny I'd walk a million miles for one of your goals oh Kenny ohhh Kenny

We Three Kings

We 3 cups of Liverpool are, Worthington, FA and Uefa, Thanks to Hyppia, We will beat ya, Traveling from afar!"

Stevie G

(To the tune of "Let it Be")

When we find ourselves in times of trouble, Stevie G runs past me, Playing the game with wisdom, Stevie G, And in my home, the Spion Kop, We watch him jog, right in front of me, Spreading balls with wisdom, Stevie G, Let it be, let it be, let it be, Stevie G, The local lad turned hero, Stevie G And when the jubilant Kopite people, All living in The Park agree, That we all know the answer, Stevie G, And although we may all be fooled, There is still a chance that we will see, The footballing phenomen, Stevie G, Let it be, let it be, let it be, Stevie G, Spreading balls with wisdom, Stevie G And when the night is cloudy, There is still a man that we all see, A young, committed Kopite, Stevie G, Playing to the sound of music, Stevie G runs past me, Playing the game with wisdom, Stevie G, Let it be, let it be, let it be, Stevie G, For we all know the answer, his name is Stevie G

Sami Hyypia

(To the tune of the theme from the Addams Family)

In our defensive foursome He's absolutely awesome From corners he will score some It's Sami Hyypia

Marcus Babbel

(To the tune of Rivers of Babylon)

We've got Marcus Babbel on Plays at the back He's a great defender Likes to attack

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