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A Little Touch Of Scotland - Liverpool LFC

A little touch of Scotland came to Liverpool one day,
He looked around and said "Och man aye, this is where I'll stay",
And from that moment he worked hard to build a team so grand,
And now today we have the greatest team in all the land,
Shankly, oh yes Bill Shankly,
Shankly we love you,
For all the things you've done for us while here at Liverpool,
Bill Shanky we thank you.

Nowhere would you find a man who is the same as he,
And all who meet him love him for his humility,
For that and many other things our thanks we give to him,
And do you see we're talking of Bill Shankly. Aye that's him!
Shankly, oh yes Bill Shankly,
Shankly we love you.
For all the things you've done for us while here at Liverpool.
Bill Shankly we thank you...

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A Scouser In Gay Paris - Liverpool LFC

How would you like to be,
A Scouser in Gay Paris,
Walking along on the banks of the Seine,
Winning the European Cup once again.
We'll go up the Eiffel Tower,
And stay up there half an hour,
Cos we won't be too late,
When we celebrate,
We're the Scousers in Gay Paris.

We'll visit the Follies Bergere,
They like to see Scousers there,
The woman are lovely,
With skin like a peach,
But they'll never move it like Kenny Dalglish,

How would you like to be,
A Scouser in Gay Paris…

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A Team Of Carragher's - Liverpool LFC

We all dream of a team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's
We all dream of a team of Carragher's
a team of Carragher's
a team of Carragher's

Number 1 is Carragher,
Number 2 is Carragher,
Number 3 is Carragher,
Number 4 is Carragher,
Number 5 is Carragher,
Number 6 is Carragher,

Altogether now!
We all dream of a team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's
We all dream of a team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's
A team of Carragher's

Number 7 is Carragher,
Number 8 is Carragher,
Number 9 is Carragher,
Number 10 is Carragher,
Number 11 is Carragher,

Altogether now!
We all dream of a team of Carragher's,
A team of Carragher's,
A team of Carragher's,
We all dream of a team of Carragher's,
A team of Carragher's,
A team of Carragher's…

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Best Behaved Supporters - Liverpool LFC

We're the best behaved supporters in the land! (When we win),
We're the best behaved supporters in the land! (When we win),
We're the best behaved supporters, Best behaved supporters,
Best behaved supporters when we win!

We're a right shower of bastards when we lose! (But we don't),
We're a right shower of bastards when we lose! (But we don't),
We're a right shower of bastards, Right shower of bastards,
Right shower of bastards when we lose! (But we don't)...

We're totally non committal when we draw! (But we don't)
We're totally non committal when we draw! (But we don't)
We're totally non committal, totally non committal, totally non committal when we draw! (But we don't)

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Best Midfield In The World - Liverpool LFC

Woah, woah, woah,
We've got the best midfield in the world,
Xabi Alonso, Momo Sissoko , Gerrard and Mascherano...
(repeat)

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Bill Shankley From Glenbuck - Liverpool LFC

Twas on a cold December's day
Back in 1959
When a man came down from Hudersfield Town
To lead the Anfield line
He bought Yeats from Dundee and St. John
And the football world was shook
This man he became a legend
Bill Shankly from Glenbuck.

On the Kop we'd sway and sing
Till our hearts would burst with pride
And Shanks he made a pact with us
To build another side
With Keegan, Tosh and Steve Heighway
The great man kept his word
Then in '74 he bade farewell
Our dear old Scottish Laird.

Now when Shanks was gone we sang walk on
But feared we'd walk alone,
The search was on to find the one
Who could fill the masters throne.
The one we crowned became renowned
Throughout the football game
Three European Cups, six championships,
Bob Paisley was his name.

Now when Bob stepped down he left his crown
Inside his Anfield home
Joe Fagan came and brought new fame
With a treble won in Rome
Though the Heysel year left Joe in tears,
The following year he'd sing,
When we won the league and FA Cup
And Kenny was our king.

When he played in red Bob Paisley said
He's the best he'd ever seen
And the team he built in 88
Ruled the football league supreme.
And when Hillsborough left us all bereaved
And the Kop bedecked in flowers,
Kenny proved he truly was a king
In Anfield's darkest hour.

Now the mantles being past to a man from France
And it's Houllier we praise.
As the reds walk on, the Kops in song
And we savour glory days
Days of ball to feet, of victory sweet
Days of passion, guile and fire
The legacy of one so great
Bill Shankly from Ayshire.

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Billy Shankly Boys - Liverpool LFC

If you're tired and you're weary,
And your heart skips a beat,
You'll get your fucking head kicked in,
If you walk down Heyworth Street,
If you come to The Albert,
You'll hear our famous noise,
Get out you Everton bastards,
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,
With a cry of '"NO SURRENDER'",
You'll hear our famous noise,
Get out you Everton bastards,
We're the Billy Shankly Boys…

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Blame it on Traore - Liverpool LFC

Don't blame it on the Biscan,
Don't blame it on the Hamann,
Don't blame it on the Finnan,
Blame it on Traore,
He just can't, he just can't, he just can't control his feet...

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Carra's Dad - Liverpool LFC

He's red,
He's sound,
He's banned from every ground,
Carra's dad, Carra's dad…

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Chelsea Rent Boy's - Liverpool LFC

Chelsea rent boy,
Chelsea rent boy,
Hello, hello

Chelsea rent boy,
Chelsea rent boy,
Hello, hello...

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De De De De Der - Liverpool LFC

De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der...

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De De De De Der - Liverpool LFC

De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der...

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De De De De Der - Liverpool LFC

De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der,
De De De De Der...

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Dirk Kuyt - Liverpool LFC

Dirk Kuyt, as good as he may be,
Hit every branch on the ugly tree,
Like Fowler, Crouch and Craig Bellamy,
Dirk Kuyt's boss but he's fucking ugly.

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Dirk Kuyt - Liverpool LFC

Dirk Kuyt wherever you may be,
They smoke pot in your country,
It could be worse,
You could be a Manc
Asking your sister for a wank...

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Dirk Kuyt - Liverpool LFC

Rafa's got his Dirk Kuyt,
Rafa's got his Dirk Kuyt,
Na na na na na, na na na na na,
(repeat)

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Emlyn Hughes - Liverpool LFC

Come on without,
Come on within,
You ain't seen nothing,
Like the mighty Emlyn…

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Fuck Off Chelsea FC - Liverpool LFC

Fuck Off Chelsea FC,
You ain't got no history,
Five European Cup's and 18 leagues,
That's what we call history...

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Fernando - Liverpool LFC

There is something in the air tonight,
The goals were bright,
Fernando,
He is scoring goals for you and me, for LFC,
Fernando,
If we had to buy from Spain again,
We would my friend Fernando...

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Fernando Torres! Liverpool's Number Nine! - Liverpool LFC

His Armband proved he was a red,
Torres! Torres!
You'll Never Walk Alone it said,
Torres! Torres!
We bought the lad from sunny Spain,
He gets the ball he scores again,
Fernando Torres!
Liverpool's number 9!

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Fields of Anfield Road - Liverpool LFC

Outside the Shankly Gates,
I heard a Kopite calling,
Shankly they have taken you away,
But you left the great eleven,
Just before they took you to heaven,
And the Redmen are still playing the same way.

CHORUS
All round the fields of Anfield Road,
Where once we watched the king Kenny play,
We had Heighway was 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,
But you led the great eleven
Back in Rome in seventy seven
And the Redmen are still playing the same way

Repeat Chorus

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Frank Lampard - Liverpool LFC

Frank Lampard Lampard,
He kisses Mourinho's ass,
He thinks he's Steven Gerrard,
Frank Lampard Lampard...

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Gary Macca - Liverpool LFC

Gary Macca, Gary, Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary, Gary Macca,
Gary, Gary Macca

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)

Ooooohhh! Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac

Oh we loved yer Derby Goal,
Oh we loved yer Barca Pen,
Oh we loved yer Spurs Peno,
Oh we loved yer Coventry Goal,
Oh we loved yer Bradford Goal,
Oh we loved yer Dortmund Pen,
Oh we love your sweet right foot,
Oh we got you on a free,
Oh we went and won all 3...

Oh Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac!!!!

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Going Down - Liverpool LFC

Going down, going down, going down,
Going down, going down, going down,
Going down, going down, going down,
Going down, going down...

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Green Green Grass of Home - Liverpool LFC

The old Kop looks the same,
As I stand and watch the game,
Theres the green, green grass that Liddell used to play on,
Hunt, St John and Peter Thompson,
Score the goals whenever Shankly wants them,
Yes - Its good to watch the greatest team at home.
And well all go and see big Rowdy,
Cheer the team that serves us proudly,
Yes - Its good to watch the greatest team at home.

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Harry Kewell - Liverpool LFC

Harry, Harry Kewell,
Harry, Harry Kewell,
Harry, Harry Kewell,
Harry, Harry Kewell,
Harry, Harry Kewell...

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He Missed From 12 Yards - Liverpool LFC

He Missed From 12 Yards,
He Missed From 12 Yards,
In Istanbul,
He Missed From 12 Yards...

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Houlding's Anfield Heroes. - Liverpool LFC

In the year of our Lord
Eighteen ninety and two
John Houlding evicted the blues
From their Anfield abode,
On the Walton Breck Road,
He was tired of watching them lose.
Years behind in their rent,
All the money was spent:
A bank that held nothing but zeroes.
And Houlding instead,
Built a team dressed in Red,
Liverpool were his Anfield Heroes!

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Hyypia - Liverpool LFC

In our defensive foursome,
He's absolutely awesome.
From corners he will score some,
It's Sami Hyypia.

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Istanbul Is Wonderful - Liverpool LFC

Oh Istanbul (Oh Istanbul),
Is Wonderful (Is Wonderful),
Oh Istanbul is wonderful,
It's full of mosques, kebabs and scousers,
Oh Istanbul is wonderful...

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John Arne Riise - Liverpool LFC

John Arne Riise,
Oohh, aaahhh,
I wanna know-ow-ow,
How you scored that goal!

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JT's Ma - Liverpool LFC

She loves a scouse cock,
She loves a scouse cock,
John Terry's ma,
She loves a scouse cock...
(repeated)

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Justice For The 96 - Liverpool LFC

Justice for the 96,
Justice for the 96,
Justice for the 96,
Justice for the 96...

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Liverbird Upon My Chest - Liverpool LFC

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

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 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

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 on the 20th of May
We're laughing still on Wembley Way
Those Evertonians are feeling blue
It's Liverpool 3 and Everton 2

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

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.

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

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

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 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

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

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)

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Liverpool! - Liverpool LFC

Liverpool, Liverpool,
Liverpool, Liverpool,
Liverpool, Liverpool,
Liverpool, Liverpool,
Liverpool, Liverpool,
Liverpool, Liverpool...

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Liverpool Bill - Liverpool LFC

(Chorus)
O Liverpool Bill, you're Our Liverpool Bill
Your name is a legend
Of courage and skill
You gave us the league
All the cups and the thrills
And that's why we love you
Our Liverpool Bill

Anfield will always remember with pride
The Scot who commanded the Liverpool side
As sharp as a razor - his wit and his voice
His love of the game made him
Liverpool's choice
(Chorus)

Bill you will will never be walking alone
The kop will be with you away or at home
As long as we breathe we'll remember you still
O thank you forever, Our Liverpool Bill
(Chorus)

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Liverpool (clapping) - Liverpool LFC

Liverpool, (Clapping),
Liverpool, (Clapping),
Liverpool, (Clapping),
Liverpool, (Clapping).

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Liverpool F.C. - Liverpool LFC

And it's Liverpool,
Liverpool F.C.,
We're by far the greatest team,
The world has ever seen...

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Liverpool, Liverpool - Liverpool LFC

Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool, Liverpool (repeated)...

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We Shall Not Be Moved - Liverpool LFC

We shall not,
We shall not be moved,
We shall not,
We shall not be moved,
Like a team that's going to win the European Cup (Again!),
We shall not be moved...

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Luis Garcia - Liverpool LFC

Luis Garcia,
He drinks sangria,
He came from Barca to Liverpool
He's five foot seven,
He's football heaven,
So please don't take our Luis away...

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Mark, Mark, Mark Gonzales - Liverpool LFC

Mark, Mark, Mark Gonzales,
Mark, Mark, Mark Gonzales,
So before immigration break down the door,
You can't take Gonzales, he isn't illegal no more!!

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Oh Campione - Liverpool LFC

Ohhhhhhhh Campione
The one and only
We're Liverpool!

They said our days were numbered, we're not famous any more
But Scousers rule all Europe like we've always done before

Ohhhhhhhh Campione
The one and only
We're Liverpool

Shankly built a football team that shook the Spion Kop!
We've conquered all of Europe and we're never gonna stop!
(repeat)

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One Robbie Fowler - Liverpool LFC

One Robbie Fowler,
There's only one Robbie Fowler,
One Robbie Fowler,
There's only one Robbie Fowler..

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Peter Crouch Feet Out Of The Bed - Liverpool LFC

He's big,
He's red,
His feet stick out the bed,
Peter Crouch,
Peter Crouch...

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Poor Scouser Tommy - Liverpool LFC

Can I 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,
Now 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 was nothing to see but the sand.

Now the battle it started next morning, underneath the old lybian sun,
I remember the 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,
As he lay on the battlefield dying (dying-dying), These were the last words that he said…

OOOH, I am a Liverpudlian,
And I come from the Spion Kop,
I love to sing,
I love to shout,
I get kicked out quiet a lot!
We support a team that's dressed in red, it's a team that you all know,
It's a team that we call Liverpool, and to glory we will go!
We won the league,
We won the Cup,
We've been to Europe too,
We played the Toffee's for a laugh, and left them feeling blue! 5-0

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Rafa - Liverpool LFC

Well I don't care if it rains or freezes,
As long as Rafael Benitez,
Is sitting on the side lines of the kop...

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Rafa La Bamba - Liverpool LFC

Rafa Benitez,
Rafa Benitez,
Rafa Benitez,
Xabi Alonso,
Torres and Reina...

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Rafael Benitez - Liverpool LFC

Rafa,
Rafael,
Rafa,
Rafael,
Rafa,
Rafael,
Rafael Benitez...

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Rafa's The Special One - Liverpool LFC

Rafa's the special one,
Rafa's the special one,
Rafa's the special one,
Rafa's the special one...

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Red And White Kop - Liverpool LFC

On a Saturday afternoon,
We support a team called Liverpool,
And we sing until we drop,
In a red and white 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

In a town where I was born,
Lived a man who sailed the seas,
And he told me of his pride,
They were a famous football team,
So we trailed to Anfield Road,
Singing songs of victory,
And there we found the holy ground,
Of our hero Bill Shankly,
We all live in red and white Kop…

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Right Back Called Steve Finnan - Liverpool LFC

We've got a right back called Steve Finnan,
When he's playing we keep winning,
He passes outside and back in again,
We've got a right back called Steve Finnan...

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Ring Of Fire - Liverpool LFC

De, De, De, De, Der.

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Sold, to the USA - Liverpool LFC

Sold, to the USA,
Sold, to the USA,
Sold, to the USA,
Sold, to the USA...

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Steve Gerrard - Liverpool LFC

Steve Gerrard, Gerrard,
He'll pass the ball 40 yards,
He's big and he's fucking hard,
Steve Gerrard, Gerrard...

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Stevie G Let It Be - Liverpool LFC

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 phenomenon, 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

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That Boy Ronaldo - Liverpool LFC

He dives on the left,
He dives on the right,
That boy Ronaldo,
Is fucking shite...

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The Cup's In It's Liverpool Home - Liverpool LFC

Maldini scored first and he gave us a fright,
We went three-nil down and they thought we we're shite,
But we won the cup for the fifth time that night,
The cup's in it's Liverpool home…

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The Liverbird of Liverpool FC - Liverpool LFC

Have you ever heard of the Liverbird of Liverpool F.C. ?
Proud on the chest of a team that's best,
The team for you and me.
The team of Billy Liddell, Dalglish and Bill Shankly,
We'll FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT!
For the Red and White
Of Liverpool FC.

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The Reds Are Coming Up The Hill - Liverpool LFC

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
Victorious are we,
If you wanna win a cup
Then you'd better hurry up
Cos we're Liverpool FC

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Underneath The Floodlights - Liverpool LFC

Underneath the floodlights,
Down in Dusseldorf,
All the kop were singing,
Bevvied up of course,
We've been to Lisbon and to Rome,
And our team '"never walk alone'",
We're going off to Europe to bring the cup back home,

All the way from Anfield to the gates of Rome,
All the way from Anfield to bring the trophy home,
Nothing can stop us come what may,
We'll have our say, this is our day,
Liverpool's red army,
Is marching on it's way...

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Walk On - Liverpool LFC

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,
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 Hate Nottingham Forest - Liverpool LFC

We hate Nottingham Forest,
We hate Everton too – they're shit!
We hate Man United,
But Liverpool we love you
All together now! (repeat).

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We Love You Liverpool - Liverpool LFC

We love you Liverpool,
We do,
We love you Liverpool,
We do,
We love you Liverpool,
We do,
Oh Liverpool we love you...

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We Love You Liverpool We Do - Liverpool LFC

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 might 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
And heres the might 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 the 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 team 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

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We Won The Cup - Liverpool LFC

We won the cup,
We won the cup,
Ee ai addio,
We won the cup..

We won the cup,
We won the cup,
Ee ai addio,
We won the cup..

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We've Won It Five Times - Liverpool LFC

We won it at Wem-ber-ly
We' won it in Gay Paris
In 77 and '84 it was Rome

We've won it five times
We've won it five ti-i-imes
In Istanbul, we won it five times

When Emlyn lifted it high
He lit up the Roman sky
Thommo in Paris and Souness did it as well

We've won it five times
We've won it 5 ti-i-imes
In Istanbul, we won it five times

At Wembley we won it at home
Took 26,000 to Rome
20,000 to Paris when we won it again

We've won it five times
We've won it five ti-i-imes
In Istanbul, we won it five times

Stevie G's eyes lit up
As he lifted the European Cup
21 years and now its coming back home

We've won it five times
We've won it five ti-i-imes
In Istanbul, we won it five times

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What The Fucking Hell Was That - Liverpool LFC

What the fucking,
What the fucking,
What the fucking hell was that,
What the fucking hell was that...

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When The Reds Go Marching in - Liverpool LFC

Oh when the Reds, (Oh when the Reds),
Go marching in (go marching in),
Oh when the Reds go marching in,
I wanna be in that number,
Oh when the Reds go marching in..

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Where Were You In Istanbul - Liverpool LFC

Where were you,
Where were you,
Where were you in Istanbul,
Where were you in Istanbul...

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Where's Your European Cup's - Liverpool LFC

Where's your Euro,
Where's your Euro,
Where's your European Cup's,
Where's your European Cup's...

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Where's Your Mourinho - Liverpool LFC

Where's your Mourinho,
Where's your Mourinho,
Where's your Mourinho,
Where's your Mourinho...

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While On The Bus To Villa Park - Liverpool LFC

While on the bus to Villa Park haroo, haroo,
I heard my mate make this remark haroo,haroo,
We made poor Chelsea weep and ill,
Its Liverpool 2 and Chelsea 0,
And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.
Chorus:
So here's to Lawrence, Byrne, St John, haroo haroo,
Milne and Yeats and Stevenson, haroo,haroo
Hunt and Thompson what a man,
Lawler, Smith and Callaghan,
and we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup,
For the Liverpool lads raise your glass, haroo, haroo,
To Stevenson who made the pass - haroo, haroo,
Thompson had them in a trance,
Bonetti never stood a chance,
And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.
It's Wembley on the first of May - haroo, haroo,
It's Leeds United labour day - haroo, haroo,
We'll be there to cheer Bill Shankly's side,
And bring the cup to Merseyside,
And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.
And if it's a draw you'll hear us moan,
Lets use the coin that beat Cologne,
And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup...

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Xabi Alonso - Liverpool LFC

Xabi Alonso,
(clap),
Xabi Alonso,
(clap),
Xabi Alonso,
(clap),
Xabi Alonso,
(clap),
Xabi Alonso,
(clap),
Xabi Alonso,
(clap)...

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You Can Shoot Ya Guns - Liverpool LFC

You can shoot ya fucking guns up ya arse,
You can shoot ya fucking guns up ya arse,
You can shoot ya fucking guns,
Shoot ya fucking guns,
Shoot ya fucking guns up ya arse...

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You Fat Bastard - Liverpool LFC

You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard,
You fat bastard...


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