Thursday, March 21, 2013

Pushing Myself

Happy Thursday All!!!! Its so close to the weekend, I can smell it! Tonight is premiere night. How many people can say that a movie was made of their High School, and their football program that they played for?

Well, this morning I woke up at 1am. I told myself I wasn't going to go to the gym, because I could use the extra sleep on occasion. Well, once I tried to go back to sleep, and I realized I was wide awake, I pushed myself to go to the gym at 0230. Sleep would be nice, but sometimes, health has to take a precedence. Oh well, I'll sleep when I'm dead, right?

I hope to see a lot of old faces at the premiere tonight! Its going to be a great time.

The Boys Of Fall
by Kenny Chesney

When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass
I'm back in my helmet, cleats, and shoulder pads
Standin' in the huddle listenin' to the call
Fans goin' crazy for the boys of fall

They didn't let just anybody in that club
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood
To get to wear those game day jerseys down the hall
The kings of the school, man, we're the boys of fall

[Chorus:]
Well it's, turn and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, I got your back
When your back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall

In little towns like mine that's all they got
Newspaper clippings fill the coffee shops
The old men will always think they know it all
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall

[Chorus:]
Well it's, turn and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, got your back
When your back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall

[Chorus:]
Well it's, turn and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, got your back
When you back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall

We're the boys of fall
We're the boys of fall

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