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.:: 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 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.

.:: A Scouse At Warwick Station ::.

One scouse at warwick station
One Stanley sitting by his side
Quick trip to Picadilly
Then we'll fucking take Moss Side

.:: 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

.:: Albert Stubbins ::.

You can keep Billy Liddell,
You can keep Roger Hunt,
David Johnson was a bit of a cunt.

You can keep Kenny Dalglish
You can keep Ian Rush
Albert Stubbins is the man for us,

ALB
ERT
Albert Stubbins is the one for me.

.:: Allez allez ::.

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

.:: All Say Thanks ::.

He was born in bonny Scotland
And he played the football game
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

.:: 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 Kops 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 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
Theres nothing we can do
On the pitch theres hope again
Off it still declines
We"re a part of what was Anfield in the rare oul times

Ring a ring.........

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

.:: 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.
The toast is to eleven men
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.

.:: Anny Road End ::.

We're all mad, we're all round the bend,
We are the Anny road end,
We're not fucking Kopite Gobshites,
We're going down the Road end for the big fight, Na na na .....

zdroj: RAWK