A-z-of-liverpool Songs

[Boston-Sox]

.:: A LITTLE TOUCH OF SCOTLAND ::.

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 Shankly we love 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.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: AFTER THE BALL IS OVER ::.

After the game is over,
After the whistle blew,
Campbell got excited,
And down the wing he flew,
He passed the ball to Liddell,
Liddell scored a goal,
And left poor Everton's goalie,
Flying on his 'Ole

[Boston-Sox]

.:: ALLEZ ALLEZ ::.

Allez allez (Allez allez)
Allez allez (Allez allez)
Gerard Houllier
Allez allez(Allez allez)
Allez allez(Allez allez)
Gerard Houllier

[Boston-Sox]

.:: ALL SAY THANKS TO THE SHANKS ::.

He was born in bonny Scotland
And he played the football game
He came to Liverpool in Fifty-Nine
To help us win again
Then the mighty Red Army
He marched to victory
He was a legend in 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
From this our Liverpool home

No matter were you come from
No matter where you are
Remember the year of Fifty-Nine
When the Reds they found a star
And now 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
From this his Liverpool home

Then he asked no favours
Just hard work lets 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
From this our Liverpool home

[Boston-Sox]

.:: ANFIELD IN THE RARE OUL TIMES ::.
(To the tune of "Dublin In The Rare Oul Times")

Raised on Rush and Hansen
Heroes of the Red
A brave attacking football that left the rest for dead
The Hallowed Turf and trophies
The Kopites chanted rhymes
Were part of what was Anfield in the rare oul times

Ring a ring a rosie
As the light declines
We're a part of what was Anfield in the rare oul times

Standing on the Kop with friends
Singing,swaying too
Watching the Reds with glory
But that was long ago
Now we watch in fear and anger
As money takes our game
And Anfield keeps on changing
Nothing seems the same
McDonalds before Shankly
Reebok ,Carlsberg too
And though we still feel angry
There's nothing we can do
On the pitch there's hope again
Off it still declines
We're part of what was Anfield in the rare oul times

Ring a ring a rosie
As the light declines
We're a part of what was Anfield in the rare oul times

But we gave our hearts to Liverpool
And there they'll always stay
With a great undying passion
No money takes away
We'd live and die for Liverpool
But our hearts will always swell for
Shankly,Paisley,Fagan
And the old ground we loved so well.

[LFCal14]

what bout fernando torres liverpools numba 9

[Boston-Sox]

what bout fernando torres liverpools numba 9

Just for you then

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
Fer-nan-do Torres
Liverpool's number 9

Feel free to add any Liverpool songs you know
or that you have wrote yourself

[DanCarter]

continuation of ^^

they came to luis away terra terra
but nando came the other way hurrah hurrah
nando siad no to the mancs id rather join the 5 times champs
fer-nando torres liverpool number 9

alternate 1st verse

his armband proved he was a red torres torres
you'll never walk alone it said torres torres
his 1st he scored past ben haim hes since scored three past robert green
fer-nando torres liverpool number 9

[Boston-Sox]

Good one DanCarter rep points for you

[Boston-Sox]

.:: ANFIELD WAY ::.

Down Anfield Way the world is gay
All Kopites are to tingle
With rows and rows of crimson flags
From Bootle up to Dingle
Who wear the scarlet jersey
Their names will live forever more
Along the River Mersey.

They'll take their place in history
Amongst the all time greats
Thompson,Byrne,St John,and Hunt
And Skipper Rowdy Yeats.
So let us sing a song or two
On Wembley's famous ground
And let London town re-echo
To that famous Mersey sound.

They beat the Leeds two goals to one
And Rowdy met the Queen
And Gerry broke his collar bone
As brave as you have seen.
And when they bring that cup back home
Through streets all paved in Red
Those Liverbirds will fly away
Just like Bill Shankly said.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: BILL SHANKLY FROM GLENBUCK ::.

Twas on a cold December's day
Back in Nineteen-Fifty-Nine
When a man came down from Huddersfield 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 he made a pact with us
To build another side
With Keegan,Tosh and Steve Heighway
The great man kept his word
Then in Seventy-Four 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 would 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 bought 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 F.A. 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 Eighty-Eight
Ruled the football league supreme
And when Hillsborough left us all bereaved
And the Kop bedecked in flowers
Kenny proved he truely was a King
In Anfields 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.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: BILL SHANKLY'S PRIDE AND JOY ::.

Let me tell you of a football team
Liverpool is the name
We've won the league,we've won the cup
We're the finest in the game
We've got the greatest skipper any manager could employ
Lets drink six crates to Big Ron Yeats
Bill Shankly's pride and joy.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: BILLY THE KING ::.

Oh lets drink,a drink,a drink
To Billy the King,the King,the King
The creator of the greatest team
For he invented professional football
And this year we'll win the league.

Now Gerry Byrne
Refused a Tourniquet
When he broke his collarbone
And they just rubbed on medicinal compound
And Gerry goes marching on,on,ON!

Oh lets drink,a drink,a drink
To Billy the King,the King,the King
The creator of the greatest team
For he invented professional football
And this year we'll win the league.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: COME ALL::.

(To the tune of The Mighty Quinn)

Come all without
Come all within
You ain't seen nothing like the Mighty Emlyn.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: DAMBUSTER'S MARCH ::.

We all hate Leeds and Leeds and Leeds
Leeds and Leeds and Leeds
Leeds and Leeds and Leeds
We all flippin' hate Leeds .....

[Boston-Sox]

.:: DAYLIGHT COME AND I WANNA GO HOME ::.

Tri-o Tri-i-i-o
Wortington FA and U.E.F.A. cups

Not one,not two,but three trophies
Finished it off with the Champions League

Trio.....

[Boston-Sox]

.:: DIDI HAMANN ::.

(To the tune of Big Spender)

The minute he walked in the joint DI-DI
I could see he was Hamann of distinction
A real big player
Good passing,so refined
Say you could always play in any midfield of mine

So let me get right to the point DI-DI
I wouldn't pop my cork for every player I see
Hey Big Didi,[Hey Big DI-DI]
Scooooooore anooooooother goal for me
Da da da, da da.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: DYNAMITE::.

All the grime all the grit
All the muck and all the ******
Gordon Lee's got it all in his team.


OR
(A more up to date one could go like this)

All the grime all the grit
All the muck and all the ****
David Moyes has it all in his team

[Boston-Sox]

.:: EVERY OTHER SATURDAY ::.

Every other Saturday's me half day off
And it's off to the match I go
I like to take a stroll along the Anfield Road
Me and me old pal Joe
I like to see the lasses with their Red scarves on
I like to hear the Kopites roar
But I don't have to tell that best of all
Is when we see Liverpool sc-o-o-o-ore

We've won the English League about a thousand times
And U.E.F.A. was a simple do
We've played some exhibitions in the FA Cup
We are the Wembley Wizards too
But when we won the European Cup in Rome
Like we should have done years before
We gathered down at Anfield
Boys a hundred thousand strong
To give the boys a welcome ho-om-me

Kenny ohhh Kenny
I'd walk a million miles for one of your goals oh Kenny
Ohh Kenny.....

[Boston-Sox]

.:: 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

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 eleven
Back in Rome in Seventy-Seven
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.


NEW VERSION




Outside the Shankly Gates
I heard a Kopite calling
Shankly, they have taken you away
But you left a great eleven
Just before you went to heaven
Now the glory, round the Fields of Anfield Road


All round the fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play
Stevie 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
But you left the great eleven
Back in Rome in 77
And the Redmen are still playing the same way


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, round the Fields of Anfield Road


Outside the Hillsborough flame
I saw a young boy mourning
Why were so many taken on that day?
But their memories still live on
One day justice will be done
There'll be glory round the Fields of Anfield Road


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, round the Fields of Anfield Road

[Boston-Sox]

.:: FOREVER BLOWING BUBBLES::.

I'm forever blowing bubbles
Pretty bubbles in the air
They fly so high
They reach the sky
Then like Westham
They fade and die

Tottenham's always running
Chelsea's running too
Anf if you come to Anfield
We'll be running after you

[Boston-Sox]

.:: SOD 'EM ALL.::

Sod 'em all
Sod 'em all
At Anfield the Forest will fall
'Coz we were not mastered
By Cloughie's Red ********
We are the cream of them all

[Boston-Sox]

.:: GARY MACCA::.

Oohhh! Gary Macca,Gary Gary Macca,
Gary Macca,Gary,Gary Macc
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)

OOhhh! 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 three

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

[Boston-Sox]

.:: GATHERING CUPS IN MAY::.

Here we go gathering Cups in May
Cups in May,Cups in May
Here we go gathering cups in May
On a cold and frosty morning.

[Boston-Sox]

.::CAMPIONE::.

Oooooh Campione,
The one and only,
We're Liverpool,
They say our days are numbered
We're not famous anymore,
But Scousers rule the country
Like we've always done before,
Ooooh Campione,
The one and only,
We're Liverpool.

[Boston-Sox]

.:: GOOD KING WENCESLAS::.

Vegard Heggem scored a goal on the feast of Stephen,
Vegard Heggem scored a goal as the fans were leaving,
Liverpool they won three-one
Carragher and Jamie,
Vegard Heggem scored a goal,
All the fans went crazy.

[Boston-Sox]

.::HENCHOZ::.
(To the tune of Hi-ho)

Henchoz,Henchoz
Henchoz,Henchoz,Henchoz
When we attack
He's always back
Henchoz
Henchoz,Henchoz,Henchoz

[Boston-Sox]

.:: HE'S::.

He's Czech
He's great
He's Paddy Berger's mate
Vladimir,Vladimir

***********************

He's Red
He's White
He scored against the *****
Nick Barmby,Nick Barmby

*************************

He's fat
He's round
He bounces on the Ground
Sammy Lee,Sammy Lee

**************************

He's big
He's Dutch
We like him very much
Westerveld,Westerveld

****************************

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

*****************************

[Boston-Sox]

.::CHIM CHIMENY::.

Chim Chimeny
Chim Chimeny
Chim Chim Cheroo
Who needs a Zidane
When we've got Cheyrou

[southernliverpudlian]

fields of athenry

ring of fire:
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