#7

Letra de #7

GéneroFolk
Duración2:19
Idioma originalInglés
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Coach put me in I'm itching to play. I'll never be ready on the end of the bench. I remember the plays again and again. I know what to say as the huddle begins. Yeah, I got on my cleats. But I'm never going to be captain. 0-11, and I still haven't played. He won't even listen at the end of the game. And now we remember something coach said to me. "Son I can't use you, because you're not on the team". Nobody hears me. Because I'm screaming from the cheap seats.