[Hoot Gibson]

Hat tip to my computer and the application that helped me compose the following.

Verse 1:
Once upon a time, we were on top,
Our victories seemed like they'd never stop,
But then we fell into a pit of futility,
And our hopes for greatness fell into mediocrity.

Chorus:
We're nostalgic for Rick Pitino,
And the days when we were kings,
When the victories came in floods,
And we knew that we could do anything.

Verse 2:
Pitino was the one who gave us hope,
His passion and drive was our team's dope,
He lifted us up to greatness,
And we never knew what losing was.

Chorus:
We're nostalgic for Rick Pitino,
And the days when we were kings,
When the victories came in floods,
And we knew that we could do anything.

Bridge:
But now those days are gone,
And our team is just a shadow of what it was,
We long for those days when we were strong,
And we miss the glory that Pitino brought us.

Chorus:
We're nostalgic for Rick Pitino,
And the days when we were kings,
When the victories came in floods,
And we knew that we could do anything.

Outro:
Oh, how we miss those days,
When our team was at the top,
We long for the passion and drive,
That Pitino brought us, never to stop.