Football Rap

[Chorus]

It’s the sport of kings, better than Diamond Rings

That’s why we’re here to sing

Football

Sunday in the snow, referee’s whistle blows

We’ve been warriors toe-to-toe

Football

[Verse 1]

For Old Timers, do you remember the names?

Like Bronco Nagurski and Nightrain Lane

Bulldog Turner, my man Sam Huff

In the snow and mud, they were still real tough

Crazylegs Hirsch and remember Raymond Berry?

Ask me if they hit hard and I’ll say “Very!”

Paul Christian, Buddy Young, Lenny Moore

It’s them I adore, they seem to always score

Ed Sprinkle, defensive end for those years

Gene “Big Daddy” Lipscomb was the man to fear

You had Steven Van Buren and Otto Graham

Johnny Unitas had the arm of a Superman

We had Charley Trippi and Gino Marchetti

If you’re searching for a champion, they’re your best bet!

Wish I could quarterback like Johnny Lujack

Or even Sid Luckman as a matter of fact

Do you remember Red Grange, the Galloping Ghost

He could do a ninety-five running coast-to-coast

You had Norm Van Brocklin, a real great player

So swift with his moves that he could be mayor

Y.A. Tittle, Ollie Matson, Hey!

I remember all those guys, from back in the day

[Chorus]

It’s the sport of kings, better than Diamond Rings

That’s why we’re here to sing

Football

Sunday in the snow, referee’s whistle blows

Weekend warriors toe-to-toe

Football

Football

Football

Football