წარმოგიდგენთ ლივერპულზე შექმნილი სიმღერების ორიგინალ ტექსტს.
.:: 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,
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 .....
.:: Best Midfield In The World ::.
(To the tune The Entertainer)
Wooooo woo woo woo We've got the best midfield in the world We've got Xabi Alonso, Momo Sissoko Gerrard and Mascherano
წარმოგიდგენთ ლივერპულზე შექმნილი სიმღერების ორიგინალ ტექსტს.
.:: 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,
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 .....
.:: Best Midfield In The World ::.
(To the tune The Entertainer)
Wooooo woo woo woo We've got the best midfield in the world We've got Xabi Alonso, Momo Sissoko Gerrard and Mascherano
ბოლო სიმღერას მაინცდამაინც არ ვეთანხმები: სისოკო და მასკერანო თუ მსოფლიოს საუკეთესო ნახევარმცველები იყვნენ?! 
