After
mind-blowing defeats
The
Pack again pounded the Cheats
Doeren
mighta saved his job
And
quieted a gathering mob
But
can he put butts in seats?
A
dictator suffered his last blow
Boy
did that f’er last, though
Took
him long enough, say the people
As
they spit on a grave near a steeple
Good
riddance to Fidel Castro
Six
straight for the flying ‘Fins
Games
have me on needles and pins
Football
kinda fun once more
Intensity
lies in store
As
we chase the playoffs and wins
Instead
of “Oh no, not again”
The
Fins finding ways to win
While
Doeren hears more boos
As
State finds ways to lose
Here
comes a Miami bandwagon
A
9-3 regular season
The
playoffs are here for a reason
Didn’t
want to face the commish
A
horseshoe he often does polish
Let’s
hope the Scooters top teasin’
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