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Mitch Rossell

God, Girls, And Football

 

God, Girls, And Football

(album: I Got Dressed Up For This - 2014)


Our Father who art in Heaven hallowed be thy name
It was take a knee boys, helmets off before every game
We fought and bled and left it all on that painted piece of ground
We did it for the glory, we did it for the love, and we did it for that town

Jesus was our salvation, all the pretty girls were our temptation
Bringing home State was the expectation, coach put on us all
It was Church by ten, tryna get to heaven
Scared of her daddy get her home by eleven
Cleats hit the field, Friday night at seven as summer turned to fall
Man I miss when life was God, girls, and football

Win or lose we'd always cruise to the same old parking lot
It was drinking 'neath the moonlight, watching out for blue lights, praying we didn't get caught
And the only thing running through our head was seeing how far we could get
With that hometown honey we were with
Yeah somethinn' that sweet, you don't forget

Jesus was our salvation, all the pretty girls were our temptation
Bringing home State was the expectation, coach put on us all
It was Church by ten, tryna get to heaven
Scared of her daddy get her home by eleven
Cleats hit the field, Friday night at seven as summer turned to fall
Man I miss when life was God, girls, and football

Church house pew
Back seat view
Third-and-two

Jesus was our salvation, all the pretty girls were our temptation
Bringing home State was the expectation, coach put on us all
It was Church by ten, tryna get to heaven
Scared of her daddy get her home by eleven
Cleats hit the field, Friday night at seven as summer turned to fall
Man I miss when life was God, girls, and football

Just God, girls, and football

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