
Oldie for the Champions of Europe.
In the doorway of an Anfield precinct, Lying in the pouring rain, Laid a mutilated body of a Man U bootboy, Blood pouring from his brain, And, as he laid there dying, With a bullet in his head, He lifted one arm in victory, And this is what he said..... WE ARE THE CHAMPIONS, CHAMPIONS OF EUROPE...
In the Doorway of an Anfield Precinct Chant
Oldie for the Champions of Europe.
We've Got More Songs Than You Chant
sing all the time because we have more songs!