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Sharon Jones

  • Now Gabriel went down to Anfield
    And walked with the Kopites in Red
    Took in the sights of the miracles
    And thought “We’ve bugger all like this with God!”
    He stood in the Kop with his red scarf
    Held high o’er his […]

  • I was raised up besides the red Mersey
    On tales of the grand Anfield lads
    From Stubbins to Liddell then Shankly
    Who brought us the best in the land
    The Red scarves I saw as my sunsets
    The Red shirt my welcoming […]

  • I couldn’t do the things Dalglish could do
    Although I tried, didn’t give up
    Kept practising every Saturday
    After the match, parks, walls, streets
    Didn’t really matter, it was Anfield
    I was never going to be a new […]

  • The Dutch Triumvirate
    Gullit, Rijkaard, Van Basten
    Brought their paints and brushes
    To the Rossoneri
    Tassotti and Maldini
    With the magician Baresi
    Costacurta imperious
    Gifts from the gods
    Second only to fire.

  • Now Kevin la I’ll take the bait
    And answer all your questions
    I won’t even make yer wait
    And let this be a lesson!

    Our Rafa is a quiet man
    Dignified for sure
    He wont go running down the line
    Winding Shed’eds over […]

  • Do you know the way to skin Jose
    We’ve been waiting oh so long
    Is this the way to Matalan
    We want a coat that’s just as long
    Rafa’s lads will do the business
    Lacostie Trackies all the way
    SO
    Now we know the way to […]

  • Down to the smoke
    Me La and me
    To watch the Reds and Blues
    The Anfield men we can depend
    Have come this way to win
    And not to lose

    Now London pubs
    Are all me ****
    The water freely flows
    The beers warm the […]

  • Down to the smoke
    Me La and me
    To watch the Reds and Blues
    The Anfield men we can depend
    Have come this way to win
    And not to lose

    Now London pubs
    Are all me ****
    The water freely flows
    The beers warm the […]

  • I hate it when we’re down to the last few games
    A handful of chances a bootful of dreams
    And a trophy room full of hopes,
    Missed chances, maybe’s, should’ve beens
    Well, its not quite over yet
    Still two Euro games […]

  • The mighty whites a proud tradition
    Founders of the football league
    First Double Winners “The Invincibles”
    Sir Tom Finney played here and Bill Shankly

    Now Billy Davies leads the lads out
    The North End heroes play […]

  • The streets of London paved with Reds
    Down the to the Bridge me ma she said
    “Yer can’t go there like London Town
    They’ll hear yer accent do yer down”

    “But ma” I pleaded “lerruz go
    These Cockney no-marks they wont […]

  • They’re now online and internet
    All forumites MP3
    It’s log on this and delete that
    And register here for free
    Download streaming
    PoP up Ads
    It’s websites rule OK
    And we the footie poets here
    Are led digitally astray!

  • He’s got Red hair
    He’s a sound Scouse flare
    Djibril Cisse!

  • We get one life
    It’s ours to live
    To do with as we will
    To pass exams
    In crowded halls
    Or passes on a
    Football pitch

    We live one life
    It’s ours to be
    The best the we can be
    Respect each other
    Cheer our […]

  • I wasn’t bullied because I was short
    I wasn’t bullied because I was fat
    I wasn’t bullied because I was thin
    I wasn’t bullied because I was black

    I wasn’t bullied because I was Catholic
    I wasn’t bullied because I […]

  • I know Wayne Rooney
    Has wonderful skills
    On a football pitch
    But the celebrity status
    That snakes its way into
    Farce and front page news
    Makes me yawn
    And frown
    And wish that someone somewhere
    Would take him […]

  • Bobby Moore is a hero
    Not once did he
    Thump
    Snarl
    Bite
    Swear
    Punch
    Kick
    Cheat
    Dive
    Moan
    Threaten
    Maim
    BULLY…
    Bobby Moore won the World Cup
    And when he died February 2003
    The World shed its tears
    Unashamedly
    For […]

  • Down the old terrace houses
    Round the back of a dozen pubs
    The venders selling bags of chips
    Nowdays its hot dogs

    There’s scarves and flags in red
    And the accents all well known
    And when I’m walking down this […]

  • They say he’s like King Kenny
    He can boss a game for sure
    He switches play controls the ball
    And sprays it 60 yards or more
    He slices through defences
    Leaves their tactics all for dust
    And in the red of […]

  • Dreaming of League Titles
    FA Cup wins
    And the Big Cup
    The “silver kettle”
    I was King Kev running Berti ragged
    Til he begged for mercy
    With a schoolboy lunge
    Vogts had no breath left
    So they gave him oxygen
    At […]

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