Famous Scouser Songs
You'll Never Walk Alone
Poor Scouser Tommy
They All Say Our Days Are Numbered
Untitled
We love John Barnes
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Albert Stubbins
O Come All Ye Faithful
A Liverbird Upon My Chest
We Love you Liverpool We Do
The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill Boys
All Say 'Thanks'
Bill Shankly's Pride And Joy
It's Good To Watch The Greatest Team At Home
We Hate Nottingham Forest
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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... Walk on, walk on, with hope in your heart, And you'll never walk alone... You'll never walk alone.
Background
The song is from the Rogers and Hammerstein musical "Carousel" and was a hit most notably for Gerry Marsden, (Gerry and the Pacemakers) of "Ferry cross the Mersey" fame.  The man himself sang it before the Norwich home game (last day of the Kop) this year.
As for why particularly it was adopted by the Kop, I'm not quite sure, but the story I've heard is that at the the time the Gerry and Co. were having the hit (mid Sixties, I think), it was played at Anfield a few times before matches, local band, big hit etc.  Then one Saturday it wasn't played over the P.A. but the Kop started singing it anyway and it just grew from that to the now traditional rendition before kick-off.
-Lyrics contributed by Steve and Background by John

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 ... Contributed by Vicky Conlan

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 ... etc ... Contributed by Vicky Conlan

Untitled
We hate Nottingham Forest, We hate Everton too (they're shit!) We hate Man United, But Liverpool we love you ... (All together now ... etc) That can go on for hours ... Contributed by Vicky Conlan

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.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

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.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

O Come All Ye Faithful
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 - L I V E R P O O L!  Contributed by Tim Lewis

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  (Chorus)  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  (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 feeling blue at 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.   Contributed by Tim Lewis

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.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill Boys
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 Victoriously, 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   Contributed by Tim Lewis

All Say 'Thanks'
He was born in bonny Scotland And he played the football  game He came to Liverpool in '59 To help us win again. Then with his mighty Red Army He marched to victory He was the legend of his time - our hero, Bill Shankly  So all say  'Thanks' To the shanks He never walked alone Lets sing our song, for all the world Of this, his Liverpool home.  No matter where you come from No matter who you are Remember the year of  '59 When The Reds, they found a star. And how he shines so brightly For the boys of Liverpool Soon the world was about to find This man was nobody's fool.  So all say  'Thanks' To the shanks He never walked alone Lets sing our song, for all the world Of this, his Liverpool home.  The man he asked no favours Just hard work - let's get it right You can only succeed through dedication And his men they all saw the light. He gave this town his loyalty And proved it all by success So always remember, when we had Bill Shankly We all knew  we had the best.  So all say  'Thanks' To the shanks He never walked alone Lets sing our song, for all the world Of this, his Liverpool home.  (to Amazing Grace)  Shankly, Shankly, Shankly, Shankly (to fade)  Contributed by Tim Lewis

Bill Shankly's pride and joy
( Tune: Wild Colonial Boy)  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.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

It's Good To Watch The Greatest Team At Home
(Tune: Green Green Grass of Home)  Well the old Kop looks the same As I stand and watch the game There's the green, green grass that Liddell used to play on. Hunt, St.John and Peter  Thompson Score the goals Whenever Shankly  wants them It's good to watch the greatest team at home.  Yes, we'll all go and see Big Rowdy Cheer the team that serves us proudly, It's good to watch the greatest team at home.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

We Hate Nottingham Forest
( Tune: 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.  Contributed by Tim Lewis

Liverpool FC
( Tune: Jesus Christ Superstar)  L    I    V E    R    P Double O     L Liverpool FC

We All Live In A Red and White Kop
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)  (The tune is Yellow Submarine)  Contributed by Desmond & Molly Jones

Those Were The Days My Friends
Those were the days my friends, We took the Stretford End, We took the Shed, The North Bank, Highbury, We took the Geordies too, We fought for Liverpool, We are the KOP of Liverpool F.C.   Contributed by Eleanor Rigby

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