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A Albert Stubbins You can keep Billy Liddell You can keep Roger Hunt David Johnson was a bit of a cunt. You can keep Kenny Dalglish You can keep Ian Rush. ALBERT STUBBINS is the man for us. A L B E R T, Albert Stubbins is the one for me. B Billy Shankly`s Boys If you`re tired and you`re weary And your just heart skips a beat You`ll get your f*ckin head kicked in If you walk down Heyworth St If you come to The Albert You`ll hear our famous noise Get out you Everton b*st*rds We`re the Billy Shankly Boys 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 b*st*rds We`re the Billy Shankly Boys. Bill Shankly`s Pride And Joy I`ll tell you of our football team And Liverpool is the name. We`ve won the cup, we`ve won the league We`re the finest in the game We have the greatest skipper Any manager could employ. Let`s drink six crates To big Ron Yeats Bill Shankly`s pride and joy. F 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 P 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 Libyan sun, I remember that poor Scouser Tommy, Who was shot by an old Nazi gun. As he lay on the battlefield dyin-dyin-dying, With the blood gushing out of his head (out of his head) As he lay on the battlefield dyin-dyin-dying, These were the last words he said: Oooh, I am a Liverpudlian, 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... T They All Say Our Days Are Numbered The reds are coming up the hill, boys, The reds are coming up the hill, boys, They all laugh at us, they all laugh at us, They all say our days are numbered, Born to be a Scouse, Victorious are we, If you wanna win the cup, then you`d better hurry up, Cos Liverpool FC Glorious, victorious Oh Come All Ye Faithful [top] O come all ye faithful, joyful and triumphant O come ye, O come ye to Anfield Come and behold them They`re the Kings of Europe O come let us adore them O come let us adore them O come let us adore them - Liverpool The Anfield Rap The Anfield Rap was an idea of Reds midfielder Craig Johnston for the 1989 FA Cup Final song. Stars included John Barnes and Bruce Grobelaar. It reached number 3 in the UK charts. Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell United, Tottenham, Arsenal Watch my lips, and I will spell `cause they don`t just play, but they can rap aswell Liverpool F.C. Liverpool F.C. My idea was to build Liverpool into a bastion of invincibility... Napoleon had that idea he`d have conquered the bloody world Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll never walk... alone Alright Aldo Sound as a pound I`m cushty la but there`s nothing down The rest of the lads ain`t got it sussed We`ll have to learn `em to talk like us Well I`m rapping now, I`m rapping for fun I`m your goalie, the number one You can take the mick, don`t call me a clown Any more lip and you`re going down Alright Ace, we`re great me and you But the other lads don`t talk like we do No they don`t talk like we do, do they do la We`ll have to learn `em to talk propah Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll ne... ver walk... alone You two scousers are always yapping I`m gonna show you some serious rapping I come from Jamaica, my name is John Barn-es When I do my thing the crowd go bananas How`s he doing the Jamaica rap? He`s from just south of the Watford Gap He gives us stick about the north/south divide `cause they got the jobs Yeah, but we got the side Well I came to England looking for fame So come on Kenny man, give us a game `cause I`m sat on the bench paying my dues with the blues I`m very big down under, but my wife disagrees They`ve won the league, bigger stars than Dallas They got more silver than Buckingham Palace No-one knows quite what to expect When the red machine`s in full effect Well Steve McMahon sure can rap It`s about time he had an England cap So come on Bobby Robson, he`s the man `cause if anyone can, Macca can Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can... Macca-can... Liverpool F.C. is hard as hell My idea was to build Liverpool up and up and up until eventually they would be untouchable. Everybody would have to submit. Give in, give in, give in We`re Ireland lads Och-ai the noo And there`s four of us And only two of you So if you want nai trouble And you don`t want a slap You`d better teach us the Anfield rap Don`t forget us paddies And me the Great Dane And I`m from London mate so watch your game Well you two scousers, you`re always talking But we`ll just let our feet do the talking Our lads have come from all over the place They talk dead funny, but they play dead great Well now we`ve gotta learn `em to talk real cool The song you`ve gotta learn if you`re Liverpool Walk on... walk on... with hope... in your heart... and you`ll ne... ver walk... alone You`ll never walk alone Ho-ho my word That`s unbelievable, it really is I think they should stick to playing football. Terrible What do you think Kenny? Oh yeah! 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 f***ing four, Imagine what we`de done if there was more of us. W We All Live In A Red And White Kop (To the tune of "We all live in a yellow submarine" - The Beatles) 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 forever) We Hate Nottingham Forest We hate Nottingham Forest We hate Everton too (they`re shit!) We hate Man United But.... Liverpool we love you. We Love John Barnes We love John Barnes, We love John Barnes, J.B. - We love Johnny on the ball. He`s fantastic, Legs Elastic, He stands proud while all defenders fall. Shout it loud like, Shout it all around like, Shout it in the ground like, Or anywhere at all, that - We love John Barnes, We love John Barnes, We love John Barnes, Johnny on the ball. We Love You Liverpool We Do 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. We`re On Our Way To Roma Well we`re on our way to Roma On the twenty fifth of May All the Kopites they will be singing The Vatican Bells they will be ringing Liverpool F C will be bringing The European Cup Home Y 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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