Blog 10
As we walk on the field
Band playing crowd roaring
Fans on the field for the run through
Mist of smoke in the tunnel
You cant replace the feeling for anything in your stomach
Chest can't breath
Band starts playing we run out clapping hands
The lights are bright you can only see the field
The team get's it up, 1-2-3 Alabama!
There ain't no place to be on a Friday night
Than to be under the lights
Clear eyes
Full hearts
Can't lose
Friday Night Lights
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