When I think of you
I see royal blue
The color of your logo
Screeching at the top of your lungs
At eight o'clock in the morning

When I think of you
I hear keep the faith
And I got up at four in the morning to be here
As you storm off across the field

When I think of you
I used to think fat old man
Crazy and delusional
Why did you always pick me out

Now, I still think of you
As crazy and delusional
But also the greatest coach I've ever had
And quirky
And my friend

He is
Coach Dishman