Friday Night Lights

The best day for football is Friday
It's the best place to be
you could call it my day
just wait, you’ll see
I'm a baller on and off the field
Making plays to be concealed
Never kneeled
On or off the field

Fans come from all around
To watch the pro be crowned
Always hear the sound
I'm stuck south bound
Hear the mighty Mogul sound
we’re comin through downtown

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