Every Dawg - Corey Smith

A long ride back from Jacksonville

500 miles from a game we should’ve won

Man we ought a burn down that stadium

Thought this year was gonna be ours

Talking too much junk in those Florida bars

Now I’m stunned

man I wish it was 1981,

now I know why they say

every dog has his days

can’t win every game we play

but every dog has his days

Longing for those glory days

like the one he cried run Lindsay Run

I was too young to be there but I’m sure it was fun

I bet that crowd was flyin high

And I bet Glory to ol' Georgia was cried as the band played

Man I wish I could feel that way today

now I know why they say

every dog has his days

can’t win every game we play

but every dog has his days

and I played back my favorite victories

like that last minute win up in Tennessee

I bet them hob nails hurt like hell

And I got sweet memories of 2002 won the SEC

And the sugar bowl too

Man we had a ball down on Bourbon Street

Ooh, those were the days

Just got my tickets in the mail

Septembers coming fast and I can hardly wait

They say these guys they might take us all the way

And if they do I’ll be flying high

and there’ll probably be a happy tear in my eye but rain or shine

I’ll be yellin' go Dawgs from the 20 yard line, and

I know why they say

every dog has his days

can’t win every game we play

but every dog has his days

and we’ll be singing

Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia

Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia

Glory, Glory to ol' Georgia

Oh Georgia Hail to the