SmokedTrees

Lyrics were strange tho.

Spend my dollar (ON METH),
Parked in a holler 'neath the mountain moonlight (ROLL TIDE),
Hold her uptight (SHE PASSED OUT),
Make a little lovin' (GOT HERP),
A little turtle dovin' on a Mason Dixon night (frick MY SIS),
Fits my life (AND MAMA),
oh so right (AND MY DEAD AUNTIE, TOO),
My Dixieland Delight.

But even if that was a little weird, we got to see the best to ever do it open the deep recesses of his genius and dial up a truly revolutionary play in a do-or-die situation at the swan song of his career.



Quality Rosebowl. Too bad we won't see you guys again in quite a while.

After the Boys in Blue put down your Old Guard racists and our new Big 10 little brother put down your New Blood racists, we're watching the future of College Football being played out right now - Controlled North of the Mason Dixon. Just like America.

Time to learn your place, hicks.