In Provo's court where Cougars prowl and play,
A leader rose with vision sharp and keen.
From NBA's grand stage he found his way,
To guide young hearts toward a golden dream.

With strategies refined on hardwood floors,
He taught his team to soar with boundless might.
Through trials faced and unforeseen uproars,
They forged ahead, united in their fight.

The Sweet Sixteen, a realm they'd seldom seen,
Now beckoned like a long-forgotten friend.
With every pass and shot, their spirits glean,
A testament to efforts they expend.

O Kevin Young, thy guidance lights the flame,
That sets the Cougars on their path to fame.