Corey Smith - Every Dawg Lyrics
A long ride back from Jacksonville500 miles from a game we should've wonMan we ought a burn down that stadiumThought this year was gonna be oursTalking too much junk in those Florida barsNow I'm stunnedman I wish it was 1981,now I know why they sayevery dog has his dayscan't win every game we playbut every dog has his daysLonging for those glory dayslike the one he cried run Lindsay RunI was too young to be there but I'm sure it was funI bet that crowd was flyin highAnd I bet Glory to ol' Georgia was cried as the band playedMan I wish I could feel that way todaynow I know why they sayevery dog has his dayscan't win every game we playbut every dog has his daysand I played back my favorite victorieslike that last minute win up in TennesseeI bet them hob nails hurt like hellAnd I got sweet memories of 2002 won the SECAnd the sugar bowl tooMan we had a ball down on Bourbon StreetOoh, those were the daysJust got my tickets in the mailSeptembers coming fast and I can hardly waitThey say these guys they might take us all the wayAnd if they do I'll be flying highand there'll probably be a happy tear in my eye but rain or shineI'll be yellin' go Dawgs from the 20 yard line, andI know why they sayevery dog has his dayscan't win every game we playbut every dog has his daysand we'll be singingGlory, Glory to ol' GeorgiaGlory, Glory to ol' GeorgiaGlory, Glory to ol' GeorgiaOh Georgia Hail to the
