Wolverhampton Wanderers F.C. - Honours

Honours

In the all-time table since the league's inception in 1888, Wolves sit in the all-time top four, behind only Manchester United, Liverpool and Arsenal in terms of all-time league position. Cumulatively, they are the ninth most successful club in English football history, behind Manchester City, with thirteen major trophy wins (see here).

League

First Division

  • Champions: 1953–54, 1957–58, 1958–59
  • Runners-up: 1937–38, 1938–39, 1949–50, 1954–55, 1959–60

Championship / Second Division

  • Champions: 1931–32, 1976–77, 2008–09
  • Runners-up: 1966–67, 1982–83
  • Play-off winners: 2003

Third Division (North) / Third Division

  • Champions: 1923–24, 1988–89

Fourth Division

  • Champions: 1987–88
Cup

UEFA Cup

  • Runners-up: 1972

FA Cup

  • Winners: 1893, 1908, 1949, 1960
  • Runners-up: 1889, 1896, 1921, 1939

Football League Cup

  • Winners: 1974, 1980

FA Charity Shield

  • Winners: 1949*, 1954*, 1959, 1960* (* joint holders)
  • Runners-up: 1958

Football League Trophy

  • Winners: 1988

Texaco Cup

  • Winners: 1971

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