It may be a little early to dust this guy off, but I feel this is the biggest game we have had since he was last used. So with that, I bring to you....
When I have some time later today I'll find the old thread from our SB run where we used this. Felt we need everything and an extra roll of duct tape this year.....but will somehow still make it happen
Well, I guess this updated set of lyrics is in order!!
The Cards version: Redeux
Aaaaaahhhh....Cardinals, Cardinaaaals...six foot eight and hit like effing bulls. Opponents beware, opponents beware, they're coming, they're coming, THEY'RE COMING!
Bruce Arians, he has two on the vine...i mean two sets of testicles, so divine. On third and short he'll go deep to endzone land, then he'll lay down some smack with a mic in his hands....
Here comes Fitz, eyeing a Super Bowl, we all dig his hands and his body control...he eats opponents' brains and perfected the fade...he's coming, he's coming, HE'S COMING!
Sue, Calais if he rushes too fast, but Richard Sherman's kids wish CC was their dad. Veldheer has a bicep for his brain and a bicep for his heart...Pat will pick you apart, he'll pick you apaaart!!
We'll spare children but not Seahawk children. We'll spare children but not Seahawk children. We'll spare children but not Seahawk children. We'll spare children but not Seahawk children.
John Brown's got a pocket full of touchdowns and scores from everywhere , he breaks out crazy ass dances and he don't even care.
Badger scores on the Hawks after a pick from the sky. He's got more football IQ than you and he never says why.
