A long ride back from Jacksonville 

500 miles from a game we should've 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 flyin 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 hob 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, 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 in my eye but rain or shine 

I'll be yellin' go Dawgs 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



						     



						     Thanks to D-Town