Shankly in the Sixties
¶ 1
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Shankly’s charisma has covered the country
There’s a new cathedral on the banks of the Mersey
Anfield’s red army is on a Roger Hunt
For more than life and death and they’re showing no mercy
¶ 2
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Yeats is the rock on which the Blues beat
Lawler Melia Molyneux a back mnemonic
Lawrence and then Clemence will sign on for Renshaw Street
And Tommy Smith’s hair will ne’er know perm nor tonic
¶ 3
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Thompson is Liddell, Cally makes our day
St John revels in the elation he deserves
They’ll dominate Europe for the next two decades
While Bill treats his wife to Rochdale Reserves
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