If God had wanted us to play football in the sky, He'd have put grass up there.

On occasions I have been big-headed. I think most people are when they get in the limelight. I call myself Big Head just to remind myself not to be.

Come and see my coaching certificates - they're called the European Cup and league championships.

You don't want roast beef and Yorkshire every night and twice on Sunday.

We had a good team on paper. Unfortunately, the game was played on grass.

Telling the entire world and his dog how good a manager I was. I knew I was the best but I should have said nowt and kept the pressure off 'cos they'd have worked it out for themselves.

If I had an argument with a player we would sit down for twenty minutes, talk about it and then decide I was right!