Every other Saturday's me half day off And it's off to the match I go I like to take a stroll along the Anfield Road Me and me old pal Joe I like to see the lasses with their red scarves on I like to

Twas on a cold December's day Back in 1959 When a man came down from Hudersfield Town To lead the Anfield line He bought Yeats from Dundee and St. John And the football world was shook This man he became a legend Bill Shankly from Glenbuck. On the

Here's a song about a football team The greatest team you've ever seen A team that play total Football They've won the league, Europe and all. Chorus: A Liverbird upon my chest We are the men, of Shankly's best A team that plays the Liverpool way And wins

Ooooh Campione, The one and only, We're Liverpool, They say our days are numbered we're not famous anymore, But Scousers rule the country like we've always done before, Ooooh Campione, The one and only, We're Liverpool

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. All round the Fields of Anfield Road Where once we watched the

When you walk through the storm Hold your head up high And don't be afraid of the dark At the end of the storm There's a golden sky And the sweet silver song of a lark Walk on, through the wind Walk on, through the rain Though your