Pete Posted November 17, 2006 Share Posted November 17, 2006 Ya, I know.......... I've recycled this one so many times. Couldn't resist....... Twas the week before Tampa, and all cross the land A start of a new era, for the Skins is at hand With Jason under center, the Redskins just might Get the spark that they need, and rejoin the fight Our breath will be bated, but not due to dread While thoughts of our future, dance through our heads We wait to see Jason, for a long time he sat but he’s off the bench now, and we hope he’s all that We’ll stare at our screens, with so little chatter, We anticipate the start, and nothing else matters. Away to the kitchen, we’ll run like a flash, To get some more popcorn, before the teams clash We’ll pound on our chests and yell here we go Say a prayer for young Jason, he’s a rookie you know When what to our wondering ears should we hear, the teams on the field, game time is near With a rookie QB, their chops they will lick The defense will try to crush him, and hope for some picks More rapid than eagles, the blitzes they’ll come, and they’ll try to pound Jason, until he is numb. But the line knows their part, and they’ll stop the blitzin In young Jason’s draws, you won’t find any shlitzin They’ll all work so hard, and form a huge wall and give Jason time, to throw the dang ball As long passes that before, we hadn’t seen fly, Jasons strong arm, will light up the sky, To all the receivers the passes they’ll go, And don’t worry people, Cooleys’ part of the show And then, in a twinkling, we will see proof Betts will have numbers, that go through the roof The offence will be clicking , after a start that’s been rough, but don’t worry people, we’ll now score enough We’ll be dressed in our gear, from our heads to feet, as we see the coin tossed, we come out of our seat; A bundle of nerves, as the coin hits the ground The Redskins will receive, what a wonderful sound. Our eyes -- how they twinkle! our smiles so merry! Those white on white unies, look so damn cherry! With a quick little wave, all players in a row The ball is kicked off, it’s time for the show; Chucky’s their of a coach, clinched tight his teeth as his team just got flagged, for a hit that was cheep; He has a scared look, and pain in his belly, you can sense the mans fear, while viewing your tele. He’s an arrogant young chump, all full of himself, And I laugh when I see him, I may pizz myself; I look at this guy and think in my head, at the end of the game, he’ll be feeling great dread; Gibbs spoke not a word, and went straight to work, and unlike Gruden, doesn’t act like a jerk And laying his finger, aside of his nose And giving a nod, to the QB he chose; Jason sprang from the huddle, the fans scream and whistle, And away Moss flew, just like a cruise missile. But I heard him exclaim, as he ran out of sight, "A new era has started, our future is bright" Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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