Lyrics

RGIII is my name and I once played the best one can,
'Till the Seahawks defense came and tore up my knees again
Now it’s 2015, Thanksgiving Day! Romo was ready to play
They had Charlotte at home, his shoulder felt swell. it's a meeting I’ll remember, oh so well!

Cause tonight they drove young Romo down, and his clock was ringing ***
Tonight night they put him on the ground, and the people were jinglin’ they went
Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyah, Nyaa!

Cut to his wife in Jerry-Land as I watched it on TV
"Jason, quick, come see, he’s injured, like Robert G Three”
Now I don't mind ridin' the bench, and I don't care if my play left a stench
Ya win what ya can and ya lose the rest,
BUT CAN YOU TELL ME, WHICH TEAM ARE WE PLAYIN' NEXT?

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