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Songs

You'll Never Walk Alone

  • When you walk
  • through the storm,
  • Hold your head up high,
  • And don't be afraid of the dark.
  • At the end of the storm,
  • There's a golden sky,
  • And the sweet silver song of the 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...

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We are the Scousers

  • We are the scousers
  • The cocks of the north
  • We hate man utd and city of course
  • We only drink whisky and bottles of brown
  • The Liverpool boys are in town
  • Na na na na nanananana nanananana
  • Oh we're the boys on the social,
  • The boys on the dole,
  • We're so f****** ugly
  • We can't get our hole,
  • But we all go mental
  • When we score a goal,
  • Oh the Liverpool Boys
    are in town.
  • Na, na, na.

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The Reds are Coming Up the Hill

  • Who's that 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
  • Victoriously
  • If you wanna win the cup
  • Then you better hurry up
  • Cos its Liverpool F.C.
  • Victorious and glorious
  • We took the Gwladys Street between the four of us
  • So you better thank God, there was only ****ing four
  • Imagine what we'd done if there was more of us

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
  • V2
  • 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
  • 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
  • V3
  • Come on you mighty reds,
  • Come on you mighty reds,
  • Come on you reds, Come on you mighty reds
  • Come on you mighty reds,
  • Come on you mighty reds,
  • Come on you reds, Come on you mighty reds

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We All Live In A Red & White Kop

('Yellow Submarine')
  • On a Saturday afternoon
  • We support a team called Liverpool
  • And we sing until we drop
  • On the famous Spion Kop
  • 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...
  • (Repeat)

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 highland 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.
  • As the battle was starting next morning,
  • Under the radiant sun,
  • I remember that poor Scouser Tommy,
  • Who was shot by an old Nazi gun
  • As he lay on the battlefield dying-dying-dying,
  • With the blood gushing out of his head (out of his head)
  • As he lay on the battlefield dying-dying-dying,
  • These were the last words he said:
  • Oh, I am a Liverpudlian,
  • I come from the Spion Kop,
  • I like to sing, I like to chant,
  • I go there quite a lot.
  • I 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.
  • La, La, La

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We Hate Nottingham Forest

( Land of Hope and Glory)

  • We hate Nottingham Forest
  • We hate Everton too (they`re shit!)
  • We hate Man United
  • But .... Liverpool we love you.

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We're On Our Way To Roma

(Arriverdici Roma)

  • We're on our way to Roma,
  • On the 25th of May,
  • All The Kopites will be singing,
  • Vatican bells they will be ringing,
  • Liverpool boys , they will be drinking -
  • When we win the European Cup.

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.
  • 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
  • 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
  • Now if you go down Goodison Way
  • Hard luck stories you hear each day
  • There's not a trophy to be seen
  • 'Cos Liverpool have swept them clean
  • CHORUS
  • 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
  • CHORUS
  • Now on the 20th of May
  • We're laughing still on Wembley Way
  • Those Evertonians are feeling blue
  • It's Liverpool 3 and Everton 2
  • CHORUS
  • 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.
  • CHORUS
  • 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
  • CHORUS
  • Now back in 1965
  • When great Bill Shankly was alive
  • We're playing Leeds, the score's 1-1
  • When it fell to the head of Ian St John
  • CHORUS
  • On April 15th '89
  • What should have been a joyous time
  • Ninety six Friends, we all shall miss
  • And all the Kopites want justice (JUSTICE!)
  • CHORUS

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Stevie G

("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.

Stevie 'G' Song

  • You're just too good to be true,
  • Can't take the ball off of you,
  • You've got a heavenly touch,
  • You pass like Souness to Rush,
  • And when we're all drunk in the bars,
  • We can't believe that you're ours,
  • You're just too good to be true,
  • Can't get the ball off of you...
  • Oh Stee-ven Gerr-aaard .........(etc)

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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 scarveson
  • 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

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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.

The Times They Are-a-Changing

  • I've supported this team,through man and boy
  • I've treasured their glories like a favourite toy
  • Yet in times recent passed, our mantle had gone
  • To the theatre of a thousand prawn sarnies!
  • But their fun in the sun, has it now come and gone?
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • I've delighted when I sighted Dalglish pass to Rush
  • I've marvelled at McMahon give the midfield the push
  • The Grob at the back whilst Digger attacked
  • The Championship never in doubt!
  • Those days long ago, are they coming back home?
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • Well off went King Kenny we bade him farewell
  • Along came old Souness, he gave us sheer hell!
  • Dear Roy you could feel his team had no steel
  • But a Frenchman lies waiting to heal it!
  • With style, respect, and time to reflect
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • With a five year plan and a warm gentle hand
  • Our 'Kopite from France' has made us all dance
  • Five trophies in 6 months you just can't believe
  • Get the brasso, the duster, and roll op your sleeves!
  • Monsieur Houllier, I bow, you're the toast of the town!
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • Then one of our heroes he walks right away
  • Young Robbie Fowler a very sad day
  • A very strange sight to see him in white
  • But bring on the stars of Senegal!
  • With power and pace, and a smiles on their faces!
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • We've a squad to be proud in this famous old ground
  • Our manager and coaches the best all around
  • Dignity, belief, commitment and class
  • The Holy Grail - is it within our grasp?
  • Let the reds out! Lets all sing and shout!
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!
  • I said let the reds out!
  • Lets all sing and shout!
  • For the times they are-a-chaaaaa-aanging!

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Gary Macca

  • Oohhh! Gary Macca, Gary Gary
  • Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac
  • Oh we Love yer Baldy 'ead
  • (Oh we Love yer Baldy 'ead )
  • yer Baldy 'ead, yer Baldy 'ead
  • You're Gary Mac, (You're Gary Mac)
  • OOhhh! Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac
  1. Oh we loved yer Derby Goal....
  2. Oh we loved yer Barca Pen
  3. Oh we loved yer Spurs Peno
  4. Oh we loved yer Coventry Goal
  5. Oh we loved yer Bradford Goal
  6. Oh we loved yer Dortmund Pen
  7. Oh we love your sweet right foot
  8. Oh we got you on a free
  9. Oh we went and won all 3
  • Oh Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac!!!!

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