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The game was on again on Friday We've been players in the game Sometimes we were the winners And others...hey, it's just a game! The players have all lined up there are five out on the field Let's see if someone scores tonight And which one of them will yield Three guys lined up and facing Two women opposing them All were ready, set to go Let's get started then White sweater, jeans The first to move It looks like we'll see a pass But, from here his jeans are baggy 5 yard loss for baggy *** The women laughed and smiled They were on defence right from the start The guys would have to send their best If they were gonna win their hearts Red workshirt, chinos, ballcap Makes his way and gets quite far He's armed with two tequilas He doesn't see their longnecks on the bar They laughed and drank his offer He made some progress second down He makes off to his buddies It's left up to their friend in brown He ventures out to the jukebox Finds something upbeat for a dance But chino's turned right on his heels He's called an audible....second chance He reaches out to both the girls He gets their before his friend If he fumbles this, his game is done He won't be here at the end We've seen this game a thousand times Every week at every club The players..always different But the game's the same and there's the rub Back to our five players The man in brown got blocked before He even made it to the girls But, he barely made it to the floor Red workshop wins this time folks It looks like he won't go home alone But, the girls have got another play and it involves phoning home The sudden ring's resounding It shakes the bar and stops the man Because while they were out dancing He saw the rings on both their hands Like I said, the game is always going on ...with newer rules It's amazing how married women Make the men all  look like fools
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Sep 13, 2012
Sep 13, 2012 at 7:13 PM UTC
The game is on
The game was on again on Friday We've been players in the game Sometimes we were the winners And others...hey, it's just a game! The players have all lined up there are five out on the field Let's see if someone scores tonight And which one of them will yield Three guys lined up and facing Two women opposing them All were ready, set to go Let's get started then White sweater, jeans The first to move It looks like we'll see a pass But, from here his jeans are baggy 5 yard loss for baggy *** The women laughed and smiled They were on defence right from the start The guys would have to send their best If they were gonna win their hearts Red workshirt, chinos, ballcap Makes his way and gets quite far He's armed with two tequilas He doesn't see their longnecks on the bar They laughed and drank his offer He made some progress second down He makes off to his buddies It's left up to their friend in brown He ventures out to the jukebox Finds something upbeat for a dance But chino's turned right on his heels He's called an audible....second chance He reaches out to both the girls He gets their before his friend If he fumbles this, his game is done He won't be here at the end We've seen this game a thousand times Every week at every club The players..always different But the game's the same and there's the rub Back to our five players The man in brown got blocked before He even made it to the girls But, he barely made it to the floor Red workshop wins this time folks It looks like he won't go home alone But, the girls have got another play and it involves phoning home The sudden ring's resounding It shakes the bar and stops the man Because while they were out dancing He saw the rings on both their hands Like I said, the game is always going on ...with newer rules It's amazing how married women Make the men all  look like fools
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Sep 13, 2012
Sep 13, 2012 at 7:13 PM UTC
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