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 The Iron Horse
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The first two series the Sooners looked sharp;
As sharp as a brand new pin,
But, then the Bear-cats started to growl,
And played like they could win.
After the Bear-cats take it in,
The Sooners come right back.
Going cross country like a freight train;
Down hill on a greasy track.
What’s with the special teams,
Do they need a wake-up pill?
Or maybe coffee, coke, or tea;
Cause they look like a Chinese fire drill.
Now the defense is looking kind of lost,
Do they all need some specs?
They’re running around like chickens,
Without their heads on their necks.
First series after the half, Big “d” stuffs them three and out.
Sam guides the O to a score, And the Bear-cats begin to pout.
The Achilles heel does it again As they take the KO to the house,
Gilyard looked like a cheetah being chases by a mouse.
But the freight train was full of steam, it was down-hill all the way,
It roared and chugged to the goal line and Murray collects our pay!
I don’t know what it was but it really did the trick,
Special teams came alive and stopped them like a brick.
Big D put on the brakes and one that was for real,
Frutza’s game is over and done until he has time to heal.
Another very impressive day for Sam the Native Son,
I think he’ll rewrite the record books when his Sooner days are done.
It’s time to take a little trip to the place of too much rain,
The Huskies need to be tamed by the masters of the plains!!!
Go Sooners!!!!
JRS © 9-07-08
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