Lär dig sångerna!

Oavsett om du själv är på plats på Anfield, på en supporterträff i någon stad eller hemma i tv-soffan så är detta sångerna du bör kunna som Liverpool-supporter.

«You'll Never Walk Alone» med Gerry & the Pacemakers är förstås en given klassiker före avspark och i slutet av stora matcher, men här nedan hittar du andra sånger att memorera:

Mohamed Salah

Melodi: James'Sit Down

Mo Salah, Mo Salah

Running down the wing

Salah la la la la la la la

The Egyptian king

Sadio Mané

Melodi: «Sugar Sugar» The Archies.

«Oh Manè Manè»

Trots populariteten på internet och i andra sociala medier så sjungs däremot inte denna – se nedan – av The Kop. 

Roberto Firmino

Firmino har inte fått sin egen sång ännu, men det ropas ofta på "Bobby Firmino" med efterföljande klapp, klapp, klapp, klapp.

Andy Robertson

Den tappre skotske vänsterbacken har också fått en sång.

«Oh Andy, Andy,

Andy, Andy, Andy, Andy Robertson»

Allez, Allez, Allez

Nya kultsången, som debuterade i 5-0-segern mot Porto i Portugal.

«We've conquered all of Europe,
We're never gonna stop.
From Paris down to Turkey,
We've won the fucking lot.

Bob Paisley and Bill Shankly,
The fields of Anfield Road.
We are loyal supporters,
And we come from Liverpool.

Allez, Allez, Allez!»

Här är andra klassiker på Anfield:

Fields of Anfield Road

Melodi: The Fields of Athenry

Outside the Shankly Gates
I heard a Kopite calling :
Shankly! they have taken you away...
But you left a great eleven
Before you went to heaven
Now it's glory round the Fields of Anfield Road.

Chorus :
All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play)
We had Heighway on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Outside the Paisley Gates
I heard a Kopite calling:
Paisley! they have taken you away...
You led the great 11
Back in Rome in 77
And the redmen they are still playing the same way

All round the Fields of Anfield Road
Where once we watched the King Kenny play (and he could play)
We had Heighway on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Of the glory round the Fields of Anfield Road

Poor scouser Tommy

(Tune : Red River Valley / The sash my father wore)

Let me tell you the story of a poor boy
Who was sent far away from his home.
To fight for his king and his country
and also the old folks back home .

Well, they put him in a Highland division
Sent him off to a far, foreign land.
Where the flies swarm around in their thousands
and there's nothing to see but the sand.

Well, the battle it started that morning
Under the Libyan sun.
I remember that poor scouser Tommy
he was shot by an old nazi gun.
As he lay on the battlefield dying
with the blood pouring out of his head
As he lay on the battlefield dying
These were the last words he said

O I am a Liverpudlian
and I come from The Spion Kop.
I like to sing , I like to shout
I (get thrown out /go there) quite a lot .

We support the team thats dressed in Red
Its a team that you all know.
Its a team that we call Liverpool
to glory we will go.

We've won the league
We've won the cup
We've won in Europe too
And we played the toffees for a laugh
and left them feeling blue

1,2
1,2,3
1,2,4,5
5-0 !

Rush scored 1
Rush scored 2
Rush Scored 3
and Rush scored 4

Oh Campione

Ohhhhhhhh Campione
The one and only
We're Liverpool!

They say our days are numbered, we're not famous any more
But Scousers rule the country like we've always done before

Ohhhhhhhh Campione
The one and only
We're Liverpool

Shankly built a football team that shook the Spion Kop!
We've conquered all of Europe and we're never gonna stop!

Poetry in motion

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,

The best football team in the world - yes we are!

Poetry in motion, tra la la la la,
Poetry in motion, tra la la la la la,
Poetry in motion, tra la la la la,
The best football team in the world - yes we are!

If you want to know the score,
Listen to the Anfield roar,
If you face us on the park,
Our bite is worse than our bark - we're Liverpool!

If you see us playing there,
Sheer magic in the air,
When the big Red Army comes,
Better lay down your guns!

Went to Europe feeling good,
Played them how they knew we would,
Though they fear us going there,
We beat them fair and square.

One goal in the net, tra la la la la,
Two goals in the net, tra la la la la la,
Three goals in the net, tra la la la la,
The best football team in the world!

Said Bertie Mee

Bertie Mee said to Bill Shankly
«Have you heard of the North Bank, Highbury?»
Shanks said «No, I don't think so,
But I've heard of the Anny Road aggro.»

The Reds are coming up the hill

The reds are coming up the hill boys,
The reds are coming up the hill boys.

They all laugh at us
They all mock at us
They all say our days are numbered.

Born to be a Scouse
Victorious are we,
If you wanna win a cup
Then you'd better hurry up
Cos we're Liverpool FC

Victorious and glorious
We took the Gwladys Street
between four of us
And glory be to God that there isn't any more of us
Cos we'd take the fucking lot!

De andra

I dessa Champions League-tider brukar också denna klassiker dyka upp:

«We won it five times,
We won it five tiimes,
In Istanbul, we won it five times»

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