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LIVERPOOL FC songs for Istanbul


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Show me the way to Istanbul (To the tune of Show me the way to Amarillo)

The Champions League is dawning,

On a Turkish Wednesday Morning

I know I am going to be there

With Rafa's Reds winning for me there

Every lonely city

La La La La La

Where we've scored the goals

La La La La La

Ain't as half as pretty,

La La La La La

As where my Anfield's at

Is this the way to ISTANBUL?

Every night I've been hugging my pillow

Dreaming dreams of ISTANBUL

And Rafa's Reds who'll win for me

Show me the way to Istanbul

I've been weeping like a willow

Crying over Istanbul

And Rafa Reds who'll win for me

Sha la la la la la la la

Sha la la la la la la la

Sha la la la la la la la

And Rafa's Reds who'll win for me

Benitez (To the tune of Michael Jackson's Ben)

Benitez, the Kop and you need look no more

You're the one we've been asking for

With the fans to call your own

You'll never walk alone

And you, my friend, will see

We're gonna beat A.C.

(We're gonna beat A.C.)

Benitez, you've got Stevie G in the side

The Red Army cheers on with loads of pride

With Bill Shankly looking down

We'll never walk alone

and you, Turkey will see

We'll win the Champions League

(We'll win the Champions League)

Ben, we've stormed through Europe once again

We marched through Rome, but that was then

We're from Anfield, a place to fear

With Jamie at the rear

The Kop, the extra man

Kings of Europe once again

(Kings of Europe once again)

Ob la da Liverpool (To the tune of the Beatles Ob la di ob la da)

Rafa took the Kopites to the Champions League

Showed the disbelievers we were kings

All that stands between us is ac Milan

And when the whistle blows we begin to sing

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Alonso is a Spaniard with an Anfield place

Stevie is the Captain of the lads

Rafa says to Cisse "Lord we like your pace"

And you're playing for the best club in the land

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

In only a year Rafa built a team great team

In a couple of games he burst the dream

Jose Mourinho's dream ha ha ha ha

Stevie gets the ball and then he picks his spot

Passes it to Garcia on the wing

Garcia beats his man and then makes the cross

Cisse bangs it in and we all sing

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la LiverpoolHappy ever after here in Istanbul

Baros and Alonso full of drive

Hyypia and Carra making up the wall

and Stevie g is raising number 5

Ob la di ob la da Reds Walk On

La la la la Reds Walk On

Ob la di ob la da Reds Walk On

La la la la Reds Walk On.

Trophy Number Five (To the tune of Mambo No.5)

Ladies and gentlemen, this is Trophy Number 5.

One, Two three four five, everybody in the

stadium come on lets try...

A little bit of Garcia in our Lives,

A little bit of Nunez down the sides,

A little bit of Riise's what we need,

A little bit of Cisse with his speed,

A little bit of Hyypia in defence

A little bit of Carragher he is immense

A little bit of Singing from the fans

A little bit of Liverpool against Milan!!!!!!!!

On The Way To Istanbul (To the tune of When Johnny come marching home)

While on the way to Istanbul, hurrah, hurrah

The Kopites with their hearts so full, hurrah, hurrah

We made poor Chelsea weep and ill

Its Liverpool 1 and Chelsea 0

and we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

So here's to Dudek, Luis and Didi Hamann,

Gerrard, Traore and Steve Finnan,

Riise and Carragher, what a man,

Sami, Igor and Milan,

and we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup

For the Liverpool lads! Let's raise our glass - hurrah, hurrah

To Stevie G who made the pass - hurrah, hurrah

Garcia had them in a trance,

Cech, he never stood a chance,

And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

It's Turkey at the end of May - hurrah, hurrah

It's Liverpool playing the Liverpool way - hurrah, hurrah

We'll be there to cheer Rafa's side,

And bring the cup to Merseyside,

And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

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Show me the way to Istanbul (To the tune of Show me the way to Amarillo)

The Champions League is dawning,

On a Turkish Wednesday Morning

I know I am going to be there

With Rafa's Reds winning for me there

Every lonely city

La La La La La

Where we've scored the goals

La La La La La

Ain't as half as pretty,

La La La La La

As where my Anfield's at

Is this the way to ISTANBUL?

Every night I've been hugging my pillow

Dreaming dreams of ISTANBUL

And Rafa's Reds who'll win for me

Show me the way to Istanbul

I've been weeping like a willow

Crying over Istanbul

And Rafa Reds who'll win for me

Sha la la la la la la la

Sha la la la la la la la

Sha la la la la la la la

And Rafa's Reds who'll win for me

Benitez (To the tune of Michael Jackson's Ben)

Benitez, the Kop and you need look no more

You're the one we've been asking for

With the fans to call your own

You'll never walk alone

And you, my friend, will see

We're gonna beat A.C.

(We're gonna beat A.C.)

Benitez, you've got Stevie G in the side

The Red Army cheers on with loads of pride

With Bill Shankly looking down

We'll never walk alone

and you, Turkey will see

We'll win the Champions League

(We'll win the Champions League)

Ben, we've stormed through Europe once again

We marched through Rome, but that was then

We're from Anfield, a place to fear

With Jamie at the rear

The Kop, the extra man

Kings of Europe once again

(Kings of Europe once again)

Ob la da Liverpool (To the tune of the Beatles Ob la di ob la da)

Rafa took the Kopites to the Champions League

Showed the disbelievers we were kings

All that stands between us is ac Milan

And when the whistle blows we begin to sing

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Alonso is a Spaniard with an Anfield place

Stevie is the Captain of the lads

Rafa says to Cisse "Lord we like your pace"

And you're playing for the best club in the land

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

In only a year Rafa built a team great team

In a couple of games he burst the dream

Jose Mourinho's dream ha ha ha ha

Stevie gets the ball and then he picks his spot

Passes it to Garcia on the wing

Garcia beats his man and then makes the cross

Cisse bangs it in and we all sing

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la Liverpool

Ob la di ob la da Liverpool

La la la la LiverpoolHappy ever after here in Istanbul

Baros and Alonso full of drive

Hyypia and Carra making up the wall

and Stevie g is raising number 5

Ob la di ob la da Reds Walk On

La la la la Reds Walk On

Ob la di ob la da Reds Walk On

La la la la Reds Walk On.

Trophy Number Five (To the tune of Mambo No.5)

Ladies and gentlemen, this is Trophy Number 5.

One, Two three four five, everybody in the

stadium come on lets try...

A little bit of Garcia in our Lives,

A little bit of Nunez down the sides,

A little bit of Riise's what we need,

A little bit of Cisse with his speed,

A little bit of Hyypia in defence

A little bit of Carragher he is immense

A little bit of Singing from the fans

A little bit of Liverpool against Milan!!!!!!!!

On The Way To Istanbul (To the tune of When Johnny come marching home)

While on the way to Istanbul, hurrah, hurrah

The Kopites with their hearts so full, hurrah, hurrah

We made poor Chelsea weep and ill

Its Liverpool 1 and Chelsea 0

and we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

So here's to Dudek, Luis and Didi Hamann,

Gerrard, Traore and Steve Finnan,

Riise and Carragher, what a man,

Sami, Igor and Milan,

and we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup

For the Liverpool lads! Let's raise our glass - hurrah, hurrah

To Stevie G who made the pass - hurrah, hurrah

Garcia had them in a trance,

Cech, he never stood a chance,

And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

It's Turkey at the end of May - hurrah, hurrah

It's Liverpool playing the Liverpool way - hurrah, hurrah

We'll be there to cheer Rafa's side,

And bring the cup to Merseyside,

And we'll all get blind drunk when Liverpool win the cup.

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