Steven Gerrard Chants

Steve Gerrard Gerrard
he can pass 40 yards
he's big and h'es
f**ing hard
Steve Gerrard Gerrard

Steve Gerrard, Gerrard
he'll pass the ball 40 yards
he's better than Frank Lampard
Steve Gerrard, Gerrard

Steven Gerrard is a f*ucking
goal machine, a f*ucking goal
machine, a f*ucking goal machine!
(repeat)
Steve Gerrard Gerrard,
he'll score a goal from 40 yard,
he's scouse
and he f***ing hard
Steve Gerrard
Gerrard

He's big
He's Hard
He's better than Lampard
Steve Gerrard
Steve Gerrard

STEVIE G! STEVIE G!
STEVIE G! STEVIE G!
LOOK WHO
WE'VE GOT CHELSEA!
STEVIE G! STEVIE G!

Who put the ball in the blue sh*tes net?
Who put the ball in the
blue sh*tes net?
who put the ball
in the blue sh*tes net?
Super Steven Gerrard


Credit to: http://www.lyricsondemand.com/miscellaneouslyrics/soccerlyrics/stevegerrardlyrics.html

Fernando Torres Chant “The Armband Song”

It is the second time I post it. I doubt with the first one so I will post them all. I won't delete the one of them (;

His armband proved he was a red
Torres Torres
You'll Never Walk Alone it said
Torres Torres

We bought the lad from sunny Spain
he gets the ball he scores again
Fernando Torres
Liverpool's Number 9



[Spanish version]
Su brazalete demostro que era un rojo
Torres Torres
Tu nunca caminaras solo decia
Torres Torres

Compramos al chico en la soliada España
recibe el balon y anota de nuevo
Fernando torres
es el numero de 9 del Liverpool

Liverbird Upon My Chest

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 the Championship in May

With Kenny Dalglish on the ball
He was the greatest of them
all
And Ian Rush, four goals or two
Left Evertonians feeling blue
Now if you go down Goodison Way
Hard luck stories you hear each day
There's not a trophy to be seen
'Cos Liverpool have swept them clean

[Chorus]

Now on the glorious 10th of
May
There's laughing reds on Wembley Way
We're full of smiles and joy and glee
It's Everton 1 and Liverpool 3

[Chorus]

Now on the 20th of May
We're laughing still on Wembley Way
Those Evertonians feeling blue
at Liverpool 3 and Everton 2

[Chorus]

And as we sang round Goodison Park
With crying blues all in a nark
They're probably crying still
at Liverpool 5 and Everton 0

[Chorus]

We remember them with pride
Those mighty reds of Shankly's side
And Kenny's boys of '88
There's never been a side so great

[Chorus]

Now back in 1965
When great Bill Shankly was alive
We're playing Leeds, the score's 1-1
When it fell to the head of Ian St John

[Chorus]

On April 15th '89
What should have been a joyous time
Ninety-sixfriends, we all shall miss
And all the Kopites want justice

JUSTICE!

Fernando Torres

his armband said he was a red torres torres
you'll never walk alone it said torres torres
we bought the lad from sunny spain
he gets the ball and he scores again
fernando torres
liverpools number nine

el capitan de athletico
torres torres
the youngest ever
muchacho torres torres
at 17 he made the team
he made them cry
he made them dream

fernando torres
liverpools number 9

spanish international
torres torres
he won the european final
torres torres
he scored the goal that won the cup
he made the other team give up

fernando torres
liverpools number nine

he plays up front with steve gerrard
torres torres
misfortune only makes him hard
torres torres
he runs like he is ******* mad
he makes a decent team look bad

fernando torres
liverpools number 9

still he's pretty down to earth
torres torres
he's every single penny worth
torres torres
unlike a certain portugese

he doesnt doesnt dive if u just sneeze
fernando torres
liverpools number nine
he's ever single womans dream
torres torres
but is he horny is he keen
torres torres
im sorry girls hes got a wag
and only ollala he'll shag
fernando torres
liverpools number nine

You'll Never Walk Alone

When you walk through a storm hold your head up high
And don't be afraid of the dark.
At the end of a storm is a golden sky
And the sweet silver song of a lark.
Walk on through the wind,
Walk on through the rain,
Tho' your dreams be tossed and blown.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.
Walk on, walk on with hope in your heart
And you'll never walk alone,
You'll never, ever walk alone.