Corey Smith
Corey Smith - Every Dog Has His Days lyrics
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A long ride back from Jacksonville 500 miles from a game we should'ved won Man we ought a burn down that stadium Thought this year was gonna be ours Talking too much junk in those Florida bars Now I'm stunned man I wish it was 1981, now I know why they say every dog has his days can't win every game we play but every dog has his days Longing for those glory days like the one he cried run Lindsay Run I was too young to be there but I'm sure it was fun I bet that crowd was flying high And I bet Glory to ol' Georgia was cried as the band played Man I wish I could feel that way today! now I know why they say every dog has his days can't win every game we play but every dog has his days and I played back my favorite victories like that last minute win up in Tennessee I bet them hot nails hurt like hell And I got sweet memories of 2002 won the SEC And the sugar bowl too Man we had a ball down on Bourbon Street ooh, woah.. Those were the days Just got my tickets in the mail Septembers coming fast and I can hardly wait They say these guys they might take us all the way And if they do I'll be flying high and there'll probably be a happy tear I n my eye rain or shine I'll be yellin' go Dogs from the 20 yard line, and I know why they say every dog has his days can't win every game we play but every dog has his days and we'll be singing Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia Oh Georgia Hail to the