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T'was the night before football and all through Green Bay,
Not a person was sleeping because tomorrows the day.
Our brats are marinating in a tub of cold beer,
with the hopes that Rodgers will soon be here.
The kids are all tucked away in bed,
with the dreams of Lacey and the tackles he'll shed.
The Vikings are crying with the hand they've been dealt,
They're sick of seeing Rodgers with his championship belt.
On Hayward, On Raji, Clay Mathews be blitzen,
Their games is so sick you'll need a prescription.
We'll sit in our seats with cheese on our head,
Listening to announcers that are clearly brain dead.
We know that Aikman will talk like a goon,
but we'll drown his voice out with shouts for John Kuuhhhnnn.
We'll yell and We'll scream but never fear,
A win is never far when Rodgers is near.
Now the season starts tomorrow and I wish your team good luck,
except for the bears you'll always still suck!
Not a person was sleeping because tomorrows the day.
Our brats are marinating in a tub of cold beer,
with the hopes that Rodgers will soon be here.
The kids are all tucked away in bed,
with the dreams of Lacey and the tackles he'll shed.
The Vikings are crying with the hand they've been dealt,
They're sick of seeing Rodgers with his championship belt.
On Hayward, On Raji, Clay Mathews be blitzen,
Their games is so sick you'll need a prescription.
We'll sit in our seats with cheese on our head,
Listening to announcers that are clearly brain dead.
We know that Aikman will talk like a goon,
but we'll drown his voice out with shouts for John Kuuhhhnnn.
We'll yell and We'll scream but never fear,
A win is never far when Rodgers is near.
Now the season starts tomorrow and I wish your team good luck,
except for the bears you'll always still suck!
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