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Used to be my favorite time of the year Don't get better than football and beer That so proud home crowd gets loud around here Was music to my ears But this season it don't feel the same The first one since we put out the flame I didn't know how much I would care 'Til l saw her there I know that I shouldn't be mad She don't even know what she has She got them gameday seats, section 223 She got that first down touchdown kiss on her cheek Every Saturday tailgate friend that I can't call Yeah, she got 'em all Now every time goes red, all the leaves start to change I remember September and wish I could say that I don't hate her 'cause I know it ain't her fault Oh, but she took the fall She can take those late night fights Keep the smell of his Marlboro Lites His 99 jersey of that kicker I don't like I really don't mind Some weekends I don't even watch 'Cause even when we win, I still lost She got them gameday seats, section 223 She got that first down touchdown kiss on her cheek Every Saturday tailgate friend that I can't call Yeah, she got 'em all Now every time goes red, all the leaves start to change I remember September and wish I could say that I don't hate her 'cause I know it ain't her fault Oh, but she took the fall I know that I shouldn't be mad I just wish that she knew what she had She got them gameday seats, section 223 She got that first down touchdown kiss on her cheek Every Saturday tailgate friend that I can't call Yeah, she got 'em all Now every time goes red, all the leaves start to change I remember September and wish I could say that I don't hate her 'cause I know it ain't her fault No, I can't hate her 'cause I'm the one who dropped the ball Oh, and she took the fall She took the fall
Writer(s): Matt Mckinney, Russell Sutton, Grace Taylor, Gabe Foust Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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