I'm with ya. Let it wash over and see who's left standing. Uh oh, mailman at the door with a package, gotta get my gloves, mask and lysol out. ! While I'm at it think I'll put a lil kerosene on my socks to keep the ants off my candy ass.
We pray our sights be straight and our aim be true We pray for no pain to the game we pursue We thank you Lord for this land We thank you for the sights from our stands We pray for safety, one and all We pray we may return next fall