Black and Gold Tinted Glasses

We never fear
This is the year
The Hawkeye’s go all the way
It’s fourth down and five?
We’re still alive
A National Title we crave
The Hawkeye’s are Gold
If not for that hold
We would have won the game
The ref should be fired
or he should retiree
man that call was lame!
A touch down here
A field goal there
we’re right back in this thing.
The score, it proves nothing
It was just one of those days
The sunshine was bright
The wind was a fright
The Hawks were slipping all over
Nine times out of ten
The Hawkeye’s will win
You can take that to the bank.
Next week bring your glasses
Your black and gold tinted glasses
Soon you will see things our way
Black and Gold
May I be so bold
The Hawkeye’s will rule the day!