Summer has come and passed,
There's pigskin on the tube, at last.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Right now, the whole rosters vast,
But most, by Autumn will not last.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Some are in pain again,
See the falling of the sky.
Patience is not for them.
Each moment, do or die.
Allow me to be quite crass,
An August naysayer, is an ass.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Find your hope for wins, again.
Like you did when Spring began.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Some are in pain again,
See the falling of the sky.
Patience is not for them.
Each moment, do or die.
As my memory is vast,
I know the bad times will not last,
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
There's pigskin on the tube, at last.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Right now, the whole rosters vast,
But most, by Autumn will not last.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Some are in pain again,
See the falling of the sky.
Patience is not for them.
Each moment, do or die.
Allow me to be quite crass,
An August naysayer, is an ass.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Find your hope for wins, again.
Like you did when Spring began.
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
Some are in pain again,
See the falling of the sky.
Patience is not for them.
Each moment, do or die.
As my memory is vast,
I know the bad times will not last,
Wake me up, when preseason ends.
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