Sir Kenny’s From Heaven
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Every time he reigns
He reigns, Kenny’s from heaven
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His miracles and magic
Graced Anfield’s crown
As he turned defenders round and upside down
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The brightest widest smile each time he scored a goal
The Kop Choir proudly sings “You’ll Never Walk Alone”
His boots of fire and thunder raced down Quality Street
For Sir Kenny’s from heaven, our Anfield King.
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