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Picture the scene. There’s one minute left of injury time and you REALLY need your £30 million man to stick one in the back of the net – otherwise you’re kissing your title dreams goodbye. Then – BANG! He smashes one in from two yards and you’re top of the table going into the final day…

We shall not, we shall not be moved!

We shall not, we shall not be moved!

Just like the team that’s gonna win the Football

League (again!)

We shall not be moved!