The Big Game

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The final score was 14-13
We lost for the first time
The football was glue in their hands
It was a stone in ours
Everyone got back in their cars
Half were crying with joy
The other half were crying out of
Devastation
Devastation


We should have won
We were number one
Yet we let them go
One point, One stinking point
But we made our point
Coach says
We made our point
We made it clear all the way
We were as tough as a rhino
But we still couldn’t beat them
We’ll play them in the championship
This time they’ll be crying out of devastation





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