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Glory, glory, Man United. Glory, glory, Man United 
Glory, glory, Man United, and the reds go marching on 
 
Just like the Busby babies in days gone by 
We'll keep the Red Flags flying high 
You've got to see yourself from far and wide,  
You've got to hear the masses sing with pride:  
 
United! Man United!  
We're the boys in red and we're on our way to Wemberly!  
Wemberly! Wemberly!  
We're the famous Man United and we're going to wemberly!  
  
In Seventy-seven it was Docherty 
Atkinson will make it Eighty-three 
And everyone will know just who we are 
They'll be singing "Que Sera Sera" 
 
United! Man united!  
We're the boys in red and we're on our way to Wemberly!  
Wemberly! Wemberly!  
We're the famous Man United and we're going to Wemberly!  
 
Glory, glory, Man United. Glory, glory, Man United 
Glory, glory, Man United, and the reds go marching on 
 
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