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O u r   G a t o r   N a t i o n   C h e e r s

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Southern Miss. - UCF - Kentucky - Alabama - LSU - Georgia - USC - Western Carolina



S O U T H E R N  M I S S I S S I P P I

For Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
a memorial in stone, a fitting tribute to you.

It’s a brand new season for the Gator Nation,
Gators will march down the field without hesitation.

Coach Meyer’s seen the light, through the air is the way,
Chris Leaks’ in the backfield and it’s bombs away.

Southern Miss won’t know what hitem,
though its probably Moss or Siler.
Gator running backs get going, 
and the score keeps going higher.

Don’t disrespect the Eagles even though they take a lickin.
But as every Gator knows Eagles tastes just like Fried Chicken.
Mmm’ Mmm’

U C F

The Knight Errant
Music by Simon & Garfunkle
Words by GatorBob

Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
Central Florida's here, I don't Know why do you?

I'am just a Gator and my story's often told,
but this song is not about me.
It's about a bunch of Fools From Central Florida.
They've been told, If the come to town with their
"A" game they'll bring the Gators down.

Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lies.

Buying up the extra tickets they've come looking for a win,
But there's no encouragement.
Just a look of scorn from Gators on the Avenue,
I do declare that their cause is so ridiculous,
I think some comforts fair.

Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lies.

On the Grid Iron stands a Golden Knight,
and the football is his game.
But he'll carry a reminder,
of every Gator hit that put him down.
And hurt him till he cried out,
In his anger and his shame.
We are leaving we are leaving,
And his fans will not remain.

Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie,
Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lie, Lies.

What were they thinking?


K E N T U C K Y

Time With A Bottle
Music by Jim Croce
Words by GatorBob

Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
20 straight over Kentucky and it's all for you.

As I drink by beer from a bottle,
The first thing that I'd like to do.

Is to have all the Gators hoist up their cups;
and together we'll hammer a brew.

Over tailgates will go on forever;
Everybody is Orange and Blue.
And I'll save every moment and treasure;
The time that I spend with my Gator Crew.

But there never seems to be enough time;
Despite the Jaeger and the wine.
I've looked around enough to know;
My loyal Gators are here below through time.

If I had a box full of memories;
each game I would add on that's new.
And into that box we can add in advance;
a blowout of Lexington Blue.

But there never seems to be enough time;
Despite the Jaeger and the wine.
I've looked aroung enough to know;
My loyal Gators are here below through time.

Thank YOU.


A L A B A M A

The Stars Fell on Alabama
Music by Jimmy Buffett
Words by GatorBob

Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
In an election year no elephants for you.

Arkansas became a little drama,
wide right finished off the Tide,
And crap fell on Alabama, - last week.

Without the Bear there just ain't Bama Glamour,
In the West the Tides an also ran,
And crap fell on Alabama, - last week.

They have no clue in their imagination,
the situation they're facing in the Swamp.
Ninety thousand strong is the Gator Nation,
and with true elation we'll do the Gator Chomp.

And so we'll hit'em with a hammer,
raising dust from the particles of Tide,
And crap falls on Alabama tonight!

The Bear has left the building.

L O U I S I A N A    S T A T E
Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
We want this game so let's win it for you.

There have been complaints about the tailgate songs,
Could be my singing perhaps they're to long.
So there will be no Buffet, or Croce today,
The songs are done they've all gone away.
But enough of the dark let's return to the light.
I'll simply say "Beat the Tigers - tonight".

G E O R G I A
Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
Dogs are like republicans,
Stick a fork in them they're through.

With apologies to John Phillips
"Georgia Dogs are Dreamin'

All the Dogs are down,	
		all the Dogs are down.
And their mood is grey,
		and their mood is grey.

Dogs are on the River Walk,
		on the River Walk.
On this Autumn day,
		on this Autumn day.

If I hadn't seen'em,
		hadn't seen'em.
I wouldn't have to say,
		wouldn't have to say.

Georgia Dogs are dreaming, On this a Gator Day.



Stopped by a doggie tailgate, I passed upon the way.

Dogs were down upon their knees,
		down upon their knees.
And I heard em' pray,
		and I heard em' pray.

Vince Doooly can you help us,
		can you help us.
Vince said, "They ain't no way",
		he said there ain't no way.		

Cause Goergia Dogs are dreamin, on this a Gator Day.



All the Dogs are down,
		All the Dogs are down.
And their mood is grey,
		and their mood is grey.

Dogs are on the River Walk,
		on the River Walk.
On this Autumn day,
		on this Autumn day.

If I hadn't seen'em,
		hadn't seen'em.
I wouldn't have to say,
		wouldn't have to say.

Georgia Dogs are dreaming, On this a Gator Day.

Georgia Dogs are dreaming, On this a Gator Day.

Georgia Dogs are dreaming, On this a Gator Day.




"Georgia women swim out to troop ships" - Gatorbob


S O U T H    C A R O L I N A
Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
It's Veteran's Day and we salute you too.

I thank you all for being here,
Both Gators and Cocks we all hold dear.

It's been a year since the coach did us in,
I don't know abut you but to m twos a sin.

Here's hoping the Cocks stumble and fall,
Cause the Gators still have a chance at it all.

Gator Fan's will be noisy, Carolina's are placid.
Cause at the end of the game, the Gamecocks' flacid.




W E S T E R N  C A R O L I N A


Gator Tom & Gator Sue,
An extra game a breather for you.

What can I say about Western Carolina,
Bible thumpers at Liberty have a record that finer.

I know we'll drop in the BCS poll,
Hurt Gators will rest, the Freshmen will roll.
A candy game like this is hardly a grudge,
Even though their whole offense is a tailback name Fudge,

Gators play hard statistics get fat,
This poor Catumounts become mountacat.


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