The Liverbird is standing tall
¶ 1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 The Liverbird is standing tall
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Wake up Bob come look my friend, no more we have to wait
The fans are singing all our songs outside our famous gates
There’s smiles upon their faces there’s also lots of tears
I think they’ve won the title Bob,like we did all those years
They’re chanting about a german messiah,his name is Jurgen Klopp
The Liverbird is standing tall perched at the very top
Oh Shanks Bob says I hope you’re right,we’ve waited a decade or 3
Klopp will be a legend now just like you and me
Banners they are swinging and the flags wave up so high
There’s lots of happy souls up here who were Reds before they died
Bob our team are title winners,Champions once again
Etched in Liverpool folklore with previous great red men
Who’s your favourite player Shanks, is it Mane,Hendo or Mo
Or maybe Trent who passes to Bobby Firmino
Bob I will go for Virgil he’s a Rolls Royce on two feet
With Allison behind him he’s the king of the clean sheet
We can’t forget Joe Gomez or wee Robbo on the ball
And Gini or James Milner who’d go through many a brick wall
I think we’ll sing a song Shanks for all the happy souls
Who have saw the champions play all year and cheered for all our goals.
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“We are Liverpool tra la la la la
We are Liverpool tra la la la la la
We are Liverpool tra la la la la
We’re the best football team in the land…by far
We are Champions tra la la la la
We are Champions tra la la la la la
We are Champions tra la la la la
We’re the best football team in the land…by far.”
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