A more recent one....
Bring out the champions.
A stroll down Breck road with curry and chips
The bookies, first goal, a swift bet on trap six.
Sam Dodds for couple, its heaving in here,
Let’s go the Sandon, side room, no fear.
Last pint and a piss before we head out
To Anfield, our home, another win no doubt
Shuffle through the turnstiles, a sqeeze for me
But once I get through I get that feeling of glee.
Walk up those steps to a heavenly scene,
Players passing balls on a carpet of green
Just in time for that hymn of ours,
and the roar of the lads stumbling in from the bars.
I can’t wait to be back in that stand
And hear that chant from Liverpool land.
Bring Out the champions, Bring out the Champions
It won’t be long..... for us all together singing that song.