
SONGS
Here you can find some of the songs we sing when
the Mighty Reds are in action!
YOULL NEVER WALK ALONE When you walk through a storm
WE LOVE YOU LIVERPOOL (Old Version) We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do. WE LOVE YOU LIVERPOOL (Jim's New Version) We Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
SCOUSER TOMMY Can I tell you the story of a poor boy FIELDS OF ANFIELD ROAD Outside the Shankly Gates Outside the Paisley Gates All round the Fields of Anfield Road
The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill Boys The reds are coming up the hill boys, We Hate We hate Nottingham Forest FA Cup Final 2001 One-nil down, two-one up,
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
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 Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you!
Houllier is our hero, he showed us how to play
The mighty reds of Europe are out to win today
He's 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!
Jerzy is our goalie, the best there is around
And Sammi is the greatest that Houllier ever found
Gerrard is our favourite, a wizard of the game
And heres the mighty Murphy 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!
Stephane's in defense, he's never off the ground
And Didi is the greatest - passer in the land
Markus is our favourite, he'll Never Walk Alone
And heres the mighty Owen to slot it once again!
We'll win 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 Love you Liverpool we do. We Love you Liverpool we do.
We Love you Liverpool we do. Oh Liverpool we love you!
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!
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 sands
Now the battle it started next morning
Under an Arabian sun
I remember that poor Scouser Tommy
Who was shot by an old Nazi gun
As he lay on the battle field dying (dying dying)
With the blood gushing out of his head (of his head)
As he lay on the battle field 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 shout
I go there quite a lot (every week)
We support the team that's dressed in red
A team that we all know
A team that we call Liverpool
And to glory we will go
We've won the League, we've won the Cup
We've been to Europe too
We played the Toffees for a laugh
And we left them feeling blue - Five 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!
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!
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!
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!
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!
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 isn�t anymore of us
Cos we�d take the f****** lot!
We hate Everton too (They're s*** !)
We hate Man United
But Liverpool we love you!
All together now...!
We hate Nottingham Forest
We hate Everton too (They're s*** !)
We hate Man United
But Liverpool we love you!
Michael Owen won the cup!
When a top class Paddy pass
Gave the lad the ball
Poor old Arsenal won f*** all!