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Friday Night Light by: Donnie Brush 14 to nothing, Before the half All the games, but one, have passed Seasons ending early, due to injury Compares nothing to the loss of a brotherhood; a family. Friday night lights So many dog-fights In the end, we all sacrificed To me football is a thing of the past Just one more thing I wish would last Stepping out on the field one last time, Brings a tear to my eye A half-hour past nine Time to pack up, and head back home Never again will I touch that end zone The big hits are gone No more players of the week No more happy valleys Or Thursdays to eat; before the game No more fame I’m proud to have played football for this team, For that I’m not ashamed.
