Please add your own favourite ones . Anybody going to Anfield that doesn't know them,it will make your day more enjoyable and give Anfield a better atmosphere. If you start a song,those around you will join in. The words and lyrics of most of them are brilliant. 'You'll Never Walk Alone' Originally from the musical Carousel and later a hit for Gerry and the Pacemakers, the Kop have been singing 'You'll Never Walk Alone' since the 60's. There is a long-standing debate as to which club's supporters were the first to sing the song, with Celtic and Fulham also claiming to be the first, but there is no doubt that 'You'll Never Walk Alone' is the definitive Anfield Anthem and one that should send shivers down the spine of any true fan. 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. 'The Fields of Anfield Road' Sung to the tune of 'Fields of Athenry', this modern Liverpool song is popular both at Anfield and at away grounds everywhere. 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 11 Back in Rome in 77 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. 'Scouser Tommy' Scouser Tommy is one of the oldest Liverpool songs dating back to the 60's, although it has been updated to include Ian Rush's four-goal demolition of Everton in 1982. I'll tell you a 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 the 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 sand Well the battle started next morning Under the Arabian sun I remember the poor Scouser Tommy Who was shot by an old Nazi gun As he lay on the battle field dying (dying dying) With the blood rushing 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 are the team who plays 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! Na na na na na na na na na! 'Liverbird Upon My Chest' A song written to the tune of 'Ballad of the Green Berets', Liverbird is one of the most popular of the modern Liverpool songs. 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 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 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 0 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 Chorus 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 Chorus 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! Chorus 'We Won It Five Times' To the tune of Sloop John B (I Want To Go Home) by the Beach Boys... 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 'Bill Shankly From Glenbuck' John Mackin penned Bill Shankly From Glenbuck, sung to the tune of Sean South. 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 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. 'We All Live In A Red And White Kop' During the 60's the Kop liked to turn the latest pop songs into footie anthems. Who better to copy than The Beatles - this time using the tune of 'Yellow Submarine' 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.
Every other Saturday's me half day off And it's off to the match I go You’ll see me walking down the Anfield Road Me and me old pal Joe We love to see the lasses with their red scarves on We love to hear the Kopites roar But I don't have to tell you that best of all We love to see the Liverpool scooooore (scooore) We've won the English League about a thousand times UEFA was a simple do We gave 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 hoooome Kenny ohhh Kenny I'd walk a million miles for one of your goals oh Kenny ohhh Kenny…
The 12th Man CD contains 56 kop chants from The Albert. As posted above a lot of these chants are available on youtube.com note: I gain nothing from posting the above link (according to the site some money goes to the Justice fund).
Campione Ooooh 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 Gary Macca Oohhh! 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) 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 3 Oh Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac!!!!
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 Scouse Victorious are we If you wanna win the 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 the 4 of us would take the xxxxxxx lot
Bitterness (to the tune of Ken Dodds - Happiness) (chorus) Oh bitterness, bitterness The only thing the blues possess, I thank the lord that I've been blessed, With none of the blueshite bitterness.... To me this world is a wonderful place, A red and white glow all over my face, I feel so good to be alive, European cups, oh we've got five.... (chorus) The bitters were living in a land of dreams, "you'll lose if you ever face a decent team" But Juventus, Chelsea and Milan tried, They all got beat so the blueshite cried.... (chorus) At half time AC thought they had us beat, The blueshite were dancing in the North Wales streets, But Stevie G played like a man possessed, So all they've got now is their bitterness.... (chorus) They said Milan Baros was offside, They say Steven Gerrard took a dive, They say Jerzy Dudek shouldn't have no pride, But they've got none and we've got FIVE.... all say thanks to the shanks song He came to Liverpool in '59 To help us win again Then with his 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 his Liverpool home No matter were you come from No matter who you are Remember the year of '59 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 his Liverpool home we don't carry bottles song we dont carry bottles we dont carry lead we only carry hatchets 2 bury in ur head we are loyal supporters fanatics everyone we all h8 man city leeds n everton we are the pride of europe the pride of merseyside we'll fight n no surrender we'll fight for shanklys side we h8 tottenham hotspur we h8 chelsea 2 but most of all we h8 da shite dat play in royal blue liverpool....liverpool....liverpool... Campione Oh Campione The one and only We're liverpool Shankly build a football team that shook the Spion Kop Weve conquered all of europe and are never gonna stop oooohhhhhhhh campione the one and only wer liverpoooool
Also making its debut Get out of our club, Get out of our club, You lying bast**ds, get out of our club.
I have deleted a couple of posts on this thread as we are going to keep this thread for just Anthems/Songs.Thanks. Dub13
In the day that's in it.....remembering the night we played Roma a tribute night to the late great Bob i'll never forget the atmosphere on the Kop that night a truely great tribute. PaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisleyPaisley
Sami the legend To the tune of The Adams Family... He's big and he's awesome, He plays in our back foursome, From corners he does score some... He's Sami Hyppia! Do do do dah, Do do do dah, Do do do DAH, Do do do DAH, DoddledoDAH
The armband proved e was a red Torres, Torres, U neva walk alone it said Torres Torres We brought the lad from sunny spain, e gets the ball e scorers again, Fernando Torres liverpools number 9 la la la la la la la la la
Its not the tune of Campione its "Johnny goes marching" or "the animals went marching 2 by 2" or "while on the bus to Villa park" Just to help you along
Bring on your Manchester United, Bring on your cockneys by the score, And we'll take them two by two, And kick the f.uck out of you Cos Liverpool are the team that we adore bring on your mighty barcelona bring on the roma's by the score barcelona real madrid who the f.uck you tring to kid cause liverpool are the team that we adore Bring on your Bayer Leverkusen Bring on Juventus by the score Chelsea's Millions men are dull as we go to Istanbul Coz liverpool are the team that we adore
An oldie but a good one... He's scouse , He's sound, He'll twat ya with a pound, It's Carragher...its Carragher!! He's big , He's red His feet stick outta bed Its Peter Crouch...its Peter Crouch!!
Oohhh! 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) > > > > 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 3 > > Oh Gary Macca, Gary Gary Macca, Gary Macca, Gary Gary Mac!!!!
To the tune of Agga-Do, made it up me self.. Agger do do do He's a Redman Through and Through Agger do do do He Hates The Toffees and Man U With His Left and His Right He Will Tackle Day and Night Agger do do do WE THINK HE'S DYNAMITE!!!!!
New one made its debut last night heard the lads belt it out in 306 before the game and imo pisses all over Campione From the corners of europe To the shores of the mersey In roma an paris, wembley an turkey fightin the fight for the spirit of shankly one team in our city the team that we fight for Liverpool, Liverpool Liverpool, Liverpool Liverpool, Liverpool Liverpool, Liverpool Tune here http://ie.youtube.com/watch?v=ieRnwiwvJVU
oh when the reds - (oh when the reds) go marching in - (go marching in) then everyone sings Oh when the reds go marching in i want to be in that number Oh when the reds go marching in