Fourth quarter, fourth-and-goal and...

Fourth quarter, fourth-and-goal and snowin' like hell and in the same manner cold I can't be excited my toes anymore, but Tyree don't care, don't care about nothin', 'cause Tyree plays smashmouth ball. Sixty thousand pink-assed polar bears yellin' Ty-ree Ty-ree Ty-ree and the snow swirlin' down like a ticker-tape parade on the contrary Tyree don't even diocese the snow 'cause Tyree just wants the ball. Just gimme the damn ball, I count 'em in the huddle, just straight-up 78 carried the play in myself. draw near on, boys, climb on my back, however even then I'm thinkin', man, I am hyp I be stirred kinda lightheaded, it must be the