[Hound05]

Corbin! Because I made this ‘twas the night since no one else would!


Twas’ the night before kickoff,
and all through the land,
Just 22 more hours,
Then here comes the fans!

Bull wanted more coffee,
Hoping it was hot,
Give the redhound effort,
Make your damn pot!

Granny was sitting by the fire,
Reading post from PJ Doug,
He was giving them hell trolling,
Then asking if they want a hug?

Old school was worrying,
Thinking his head or his gut?
I said hounds will be on fire,
we’ll be smoking another pork butt!

Both TD and Hound,
Are worried about the plan,
What about the other team?
Well, they have their man!

Ole Hoot was arguing,
But no one was around,
16 post later,
Still nothing profound!

Jack was staying quiet,
Maybe he has been napping,
The hounds will wake him up,
Then send all them packing,

Patriot on a different thread,
In a heated exchange,
He still thinks they can beat they hounds,
Because they made a change!

Sur won’t give his pick,
But he knows in his head,
When the clock hits zeros,
It’s gonna be all red.

Greer says we’re playing for two C’s,
Corbin and the almighty,
I haven’t made a prediction yet,
I’ll take the hounds by 90!

I’m out of words,
I’m pretty much slurring,
All I need is a victory cigar,
To go with this bourbon!


*im just kidding hoot*