Back of the net,
A collective roar
Of instant joy,
Lets get one more.
We need the points
To stay on top.
So keep on chanting
in the Spion Kop.
Four wins on the trot,
lets make it 5.
We'll bring this city of
Liverpool alive.
It's now or never,
We're almost there.
This is the last game,
This is our year.
45 minutes to go,
Then the season ends.
Go tell your neighbours,
Go tell your friends.
Join in with the chorus,
Join in with the song,
We are Liverpool,
We are back,
Right where we belong.