Climbing up on Solskjaer Hill
I could see the City lights
Wins were slowing, time stood still
De Gea flew out of the night
Young was something to observe
Smalling close, I heard a voice
Pogba, Martial, Lindelof
Had to listen, had no choice
I did not believe Ole's formation
Just had to trust the Sky Sports station
Maguire going boom, boom, boom
"Son", he said, "grab your things, I've come to take you home"