A Tribute to the 2016 Florida Game: Runnin' on McElwain (with apologies to Jackson Browne)
Looking out at the field rushing under my feet
Looking back at the yards gone by like so many summer fields
At the forty-five I needed seventeen, and running up one-on-one
I don't know where I'm running next, I'm just running on
Running on, running on McElwain
Running on, blinding fast
Running on, running into the sun
We gonna kick they behind
Gotta do what you can just to keep your team alive
Trying not to confuse all the hype with what you do to survive
At the thirty-nine we gained twenty-one and we called the game our own
I don't know where that game turned into the game we're now in
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Everyone we know, everywhere we go
People need some reason to believe
I don't know about anyone but me
If it takes all night, that'll be all right
If we can get KB to smile before we leave
Looking down at the field rushing under our feet
I don't know how to tell you all just how crazy this game feels
I look around for the teammates I turn to to pull me through
Looking into their smiles I see them running too
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