Liverpool, Liverpool, how did you fair?
You beat us twice but no trophy was there.
Don't be bitter, don't have a moan,
Tune in next Wednesday and watch us in Rome.
One day in January, your leader went mad
‘United get everything, Mr Ferguson is bad’
But what happened next will go down in folklore
As Rafas blind moaning, got you a few draws
You came to Old Trafford, with your inflatable planes
Danced round the concourse, mocked ours who’d been maimed
But come 15th April, it was beyond belief
How the globe should stop spinning, and the world mourn your grief
Unlike your supporters, when Georgie Best died
We respected your tragedy, with dignity and pride
But how about the silence, when Sir Matt came to rest
Where the Anfield faithful, just took it as jest
It was then back to Football, a league to be won
Your delusion at Fulham, it was all quite good fun
But with Fergie and Giggsy it was never in doubt
11 times winners, whilst you boys have nowt
18 times and thats a fact,
Champions League Finals back to back.
I'll say just one thing - I am a Scouse hater,
And you'll never win all with that fat Spanish waiter.
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