Liverpool FC Lyrics: Songs and Chants from The Kop

Liverpool FC are famed for their songs and chants. The sounds of The Kop have been broadcast around the world since the 1960s, as Kopites sung Beatles songs and swayed en-mass.

From You’ll Never Walk Alone, to the modern-day chants that herald the superstars of today, here is the full collection of the Anfield songbook.

 

You’ll Never Walk Alone

First sung: 1963
Read more: The story of The Kop’s greatest hymn

When you walk through a storm
Hold your head up high
And don’t be afraid of the dark

At the end of the 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


 

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

Chorus
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


 

Poor Scouser Tommy

Let me 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 a 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.

And the battle it started next morning
Under the Libyan sun.
I remember that Poor Scouser Tommy
he was shot by an old Nazi gun.

As he lay on the battlefield dying
with the blood gushing out of his head
As he lay on the battlefield 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 support the team that 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 left them feeling blue (Ha ha)

1,2
1,2,3
1,2,3,4,
5-0!

Rush scored 1
Rush scored 2
Rush scored 3
and Rush scored 4

Nananana
Nanana
Nanana

All you need is Rush
All you need is Rush
All you need is Rush, Rush
Rush is all you need


Campione

Oh 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
Ohhh campione…


The Reds are coming up the hill

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

 

Mo Salah – The Egyptian King

Mo Salah, Mo Salah

Running down the wing

Salah la la la la la la la

The Egyptian King