Lyrics

Ah, breaker one-nine,
This here is Bootsie’s Dad,
You gotta copy on me, Dr. Grandpa, c’mon.

Ah yeah, 10-4, Bootsie’s Dad, fer sure, fer sure.
By Golly, its clean clear to the golf course, c’mon

Yeah, that’s a big 10-4 there Dr. Grandpa, yeah we definitely got the front door good buddy

Mercy sakes a live, looks like we got us a convoy…

Was a cool fall day on October 18
In a school van full of frogs
Nobody gave them a fighin chance
They were clearly the underdogs
There was Bootsie’s dad with his Johnnie O’ on
Set on bringin the championship back…
Eat it, Quakers, Huskies, Panthers and Hoppers,
And the rest of the conference MAC

‘Cause Michael’s leadin the convoy
Celebrating victory
A champ as a player and a coach
the first time in history
Maret’s at the head of the convoy
The team played very well
Coach Michael’s leadin the convoy
No longer with his CDL
Convoy