Chants and Songs

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.......

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.

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

POOR SCOUSER TOMMY

Can I tell you the story of a poor boyWho was sent far away from his homeTo fight for his king and his countryAnd also the old folks back home
So they put him in a Highland divisionSent him off to a far foreign landWhere the flies swarm around in their thousandsAnd there's nothing to see but the sand
In a battle that started next morningUnder a Libyan sunI remember that poor Scouser TommyWho was shot by an old Nazi gun
As he lay on the battlefield dying (dying dying)With the blood rushing out of his head (of his head)As he lay on the battlefield dying (dying dying)These were the last words he said...
Oh...I am a LiverpudlianI come from the Spion KopI like to sing, I like to shoutI get thrown out quite a lot (every week)
We support the team that plays in redA team that we all knowA team that we call LiverpoolAnd to glory we will go
We've won the League, we've won the CupWe've been to Europe tooWe played the Toffees for a laughAnd we left them feeling blue - Five Nil !
One twoOne two threeOne two three fourFive nil!
Rush scored oneRush scored twoRush scored threeAnd Rush scored four
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
All You Need Is Rush, de de de de deAll You Need Is Rush, de de de de deAll You Need Is Rush, Rush,Rush Is All You Need.

A Liverbird Upon My Chest

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

Allez! Allez! Allez!

We've conquered all of Europe

& We're never going to stop

From Paris Down To Turkey

We've won the ****** lot

Bob Paisley and Bill Shankly

The fields of Anfield Road

We are loyal supporters

And we come from Liverpool

Allez, Allez, Allez!

Allez, Allez, Allez!

(Repeat)

Bobby Firminho Song

There's something that the Kop wants you to know

The best in the world is Bobby Firmino

Our number 9

Give him the ball and he'll score every time

Si Señor

Give the ball to Bobby and he will score

VVD Song

HE'S OUR CENTRE HALF

HE'S OUR NUMBER FOUR

WATCH HIM DEEEEFEND

AND WE WATCH HIM SCOOOOORE

HE'LL PASS THE BALL

CALM AS YOU LIKE

HE'S VIRGIL VAN DIJK

HE'S VIRGIL VAN DIJK

Here's to You Jordan Henderson

So here's to you Jordan Henderson,

Anfield loves you more than you will know

woah oh oh oh

& God Bless you please, Jordan Henderson.

Kenny always said that you could play, the Liverpool way!

Hey hey hey

“I’m so glad that Jurgen is a Red.

“I’m so glad he delivered what he said.

“Jurgen said to me, you know. We’ll win the Premier League, you know. He said so.

“I’m in love with him and I feel fine.

“I’m so glad that Jurgen is a Red.

“I’m so glad he delivered what he said.

“Jurgen said to me, you know. We’ll win the Premier League, you know. He said so.

“I’m in love with him and I feel fine.”


“Ohhh, he wears the number 20,

He will take us to victory,

And when he’s running down the left-wing,

He’ll cut inside and score for LFC,

He’s a lad from Portugal,

Better than Figo don’t you know,

Ohhh, his name is Diogo!”

LFCCLT Toast

Here's to us, the mighty Reds,

To all of us, alive and dead.

Here's to the old guard,

Here's to the new.

Here's to the Scouse,

Through and through.

Cheers Lads.