bills_fan Posted September 28, 2005 Posted September 28, 2005 Give me your state of the Bills, but do it in song (I know we did this last year and but it was fun). Here's mine... Bye, Bye Super Bowl Dream A long, long time ago I can still remember How the Bills used to make me smile And I knew if we had one more chance That Marv could make our fans dance And maybe they'd be happy for a while But now the Bills make me shiver With every loss they deliver Bad news on the doorstep I can’t watch one more rep I can't remember if I cried When that god damn kick sailed just wide But something touched me deep inside The day the dream died So bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team Did you watch without saying God Almighty And do you have faith in Flighty Whitey If ole Ralph tells you so And do you believe in running the ball Is our D headed for a mighty fall And can blocking be taught by a man named McNally In 04 I knew Mularkey liked to gamble 'Cause why else, would Drew have to scramble You knew it was 4th and three Man, I just have to disagree But our team made a little luck And Willis ran like a Mack truck But then Willie Parker ran amuck The day the dream died I started singin' Bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team Now for five years we've been a joke And Whitey’s team sure knows how to choke But that's not how it used to be When Kelly played for Marv and Bill In a scheme that gave us such a thrill The Ralph rocked, cause of you and me Oh and while the opponents were looking around Kelly led the Bills to the holy ground 51-3 and the game was adjourned A decisive verdict was returned And while an injured Kelly sat one out Frank Reich proved more than stout The Greatest Comeback left no doubt The day the dream never died We were singin' Bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team Gregg had airhorns in a summer swelter Killdrive preachedt offense that was helter skelter Mularkey then gave JP a big headstart TKO fell and the D fell apart 27 up 40 down, and falling fast With Whitey, we were not meant to last Each offseason he said This is our Year The 12th Man is ready to cheer, Each year nothing but tears Leaves the fans, crying in their beers ‘Cause our players tried to take the field The opponents just refused to yield Do you recall what was revealed The day the dream died We started singin' Bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team Oh in there we were all in one place But the Bills were such a disgrace With no time left to start again So come on JP be nimble, JP be quick JP just fumbled, then threw another pick Ralph is Whitey’s only friend Oh and as I watched them try to engage My hands were clenched in fists of rage No football coach born in hell Could break that Whitey’s spell And as the Bills just lost the fight And again no playoffs on a winter’s nite I saw Whitey laughing with delight The day, the dream died He was singin' Bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team I met Kelly who sang the blues And he passed me a bottle of booze And he just turned away I went down to the sacred Ralph Where I’d heard Shout! years before But Whitey said the music wouldn't play And in the streets the children screamed The fans cried and noone dreamed But not a word was spoken The Ralph’s spells all were broken And the three men I admire most Bruce, Andre and Thurman They caught the last train for the coast The day, the dream died They were singin' Bye, bye Super Bowl Dream Drove my Chevy to the Ralph for Whitey’s regime Them good old boys at the Big Tree did scream Screamin' this’ll be the day, a win for our team, This’ll be the day, a win for our team
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