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<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>Football Stole my Man: A Song</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Woke to the alarm clock a screaming<br>Pulling my away from all of my dreaming<br>the morning sun is hazy and grey, telling me it’s<br>Time to start my day: everyday seems just the same<br>And his mind is on that damn ole game</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sunday comes and he is hanging with the boys<br>They are out in the back jumping around and making all that noise<br>I just sit back and try to understand <br>How football came and stole away my man</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">His mind is drifting away again<br>I feel like I lost my best friend <br>I could back up and go away <br>A tired lady with three kids in tow<br>~laugh~ but no I know I will stay</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sunday comes and he is hanging with the boys<br>They are out in the back jumping around and making all that noise<br>I just sit back and try to understand <br>How football came and stole away my man</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Saturday night and I put my make-up on and do my hair up pretty <br>Get all dressed up and take him to the city<br>And try to rekindle that old flame<br>Try to get back to where we began<br>When there was no football, just me and my man<br>but</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">Sunday comes and he is hanging with the boys<br>They are out in the back jumping around and making all that noise<br>I just sit back and try to understand <br>How football came and stole away my man</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">One more Sunday and we are hanging with the boys<br>Jumping around and making all that damn noise<br>Now that I am a fan<br>It is just football me and my man</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><a href="http://www.citatepedia.com/comments.php?id=552940" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none">© JPM 1/25/09</a></div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><a href="http://poems.citatepedia.com/">poem</a> by <strong><a rel="author" href="http://authors.citatepedia.com/by.php?a=Jim+Milks">Jim Milks</a></strong></div>

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