You sat on the white wall as a kid,
You went to that chinese chippy on Yew Tree Rd,
You doubled up on the turnstiles,
You wagged school to watch City train, then nick a ball when Asa Hartford kicked it over the fence at Platt Lane,
You always win an argument against a rag, no matter how shit we were, or how good they were,
You've had a pint with Niall Quinn or Andy Dibble,
You've stayed on the piss after the game and either done a runner from an indian in Rusholme or got into an altercation with Utd in town,
You have stood in dog shite in the passages,
You collected tokens from the back of programmes,
You travelled to away games on Maynes's,
You Know that City have always been cooler than the rags (Platt Lane stand 1980's)
You totally change your opinion on someones character based on wether he supports City or Utd,
You know that Eastlands (and the shit pubs near it) will never be as good as Maine Rd.
And can't believe what the fuck is going on!