And the saga continued, the roles were reversed A bowl game looms, but Tigers still had the curse Game time approaches, the view is amass The color is orange, only one thing at task The hill is our altar, the coots don’t believe They enter without knocking, they can not conceive This is OUR house, OUR home, you don’t do as you please.
The cannon has sounded, the ball is aloft Fumble, loose ball, his team is soft The Tigers take over, the end zone they see The ##### soon find out what is not to be
The crowd is awakened, the slaughter begins Lou is now facing the beginning of the end TD Jasmine is all that you hear Oh wait just a minute, that was last year The phrase is replaced to every listening ear TD Merriweather….loud and clear
The dominance continues, the defense held true Not one time did you see a smile coming from lou
The game is played, the win is in hand The ##### just want a little more mayhem The benches clear, the fist start to swing The ##### come forward with all they can bring
The slugfest is settled, the game still out of hand The ##### start dreaming of a visor clad man Lou changed the culture, from better to worse But, does Mr Spurrier know there still is a curse
We want to thank you, we really do, 1-5 is your legend with us, can’t deny that’s not true
The dust starts to settle, and all we can hear The same old, same old “Wait till next year”