“WE HAVE DREAMS & SONGS TO SING…”

CLASSIC KOP SONGS


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 the storm, there’s a golden sky

and the sweet silver song of a lark.

Walk on through the wind,

walk on through the rain

for 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.

THE FIELDS OF ANFIELD RD.

(to the tune of “The Fields of Athenry”)

All ‘round the fields of Anfield Road,

where once we watched the King Kenny play

(AND COULD HE PLAY!)

Stevie Heighway on the wing,

we had dreams and songs to sing

of the glory of the fields of Anfield Road.

ALLEZ ALLEZ ALLEZ

We’ve conqoured all of Europe,

we’re never gonna stop

from Paris down to Turkey

we’ve won the f*cking lot.

Bob Paisley and Bill Shankly,

the fields of Anfield Road

we are loyal supporters

and we come from LIVERPOOL!

ALLEZ ALLEZ ALLEZ!

poor scouser tommy

Let me tell you a story of a poor boy,

who was sent far away from his home.

To fight for his king and his country

& 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 flew around in their thousands.

And there’s nothing to see but the sand.

The battle started the next morning

under the Libyan sun.

I remember that poor scouser Tommy,

who was shot by an old Nazi gun.

(UP THE BUM!)

As he lay on the battlefield dying

(DYING DYING!)

With the blood gushing out of his head

(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 Spion Kop.

I like to sing, I like to shout,

I go there quite a lot.

We support the team that’s dressed in red,

a team that we all know.

A team that we called LIVERPOOL,

to glory we will go.

We’ve won the league, we’ve won the cup,

we’ve been to Europe too.

We played the Toffee’s for a laugh,

and left them feeling blue. (5 - NIL!)

ONE - TWO

ONE - TWO - THREE

ONE - TWO - THREE - FOUR FIVE NIL!

RUSH SCORED ONE,

RUSH SCORED TWO

RUSH SCORED THREE

AND RUSH SCORED FOUR.

Lalalalala

All you need is Rush

Dadadada

All you need is Rush

dadadada

All you need is Rush

dadadada

Rush is all you need.

we’ll be coming

We’ll be coming, We’ll be coming,

We’ll be coming down the road!

When you hear that noise

from the Bill Shankly Boys,

We’ll be coming down the road.

OH CAMPIONE

Oh Campione, the one and only, we’re Liverpool,

They say our days are numbered

we’re not famous anymore

but the Scousers rule the country,

like we’ve always done before.

WE’VE WON IT 6 TIMES

We’ve won it in Wembley, we’ve won it in gay Paris,

in ‘77 and ‘84 it was Rome.

We’ve won it 6 times, we’ve won it 6 times.

We went to Madrid and won it 6 times.

WHEN THE REDS GO MARCHING IN

Oh when the Reds (Oh when the Reds)!

Go marching in (Go marching in)!

Oh when the Reds go marching in.

I want to be in that number.

When the Reds go marching in.

POETRY IN MOTION

We are Liverpool, Tra-la-la-la-la

We are Liverpool, Tra-la-la-la-la-la

We are Liverpool, Tra-la-la-la-la

We’re the best football team in the land. YES WE ARE!

Poetry in motion, Tra-la-la-la-la

Poetry in motion, Tra-la-la-la-la-la

Poetry in motion, Tra-la-la-la-la

We’re the best football team in the land. YES WE ARE!

We WON IT IN MADRID

We’ve been to PSG and Napoli, Belgrade and Germany

When we went to the Allianz, Liverpool scored 3.

Porto, Barcelona, who the f@ck ya tryna kid.

‘Cause we the mighty Liverpool, we won it in Madrid.