Lyrics
Needed a shout, but now we’ve an anthem,
Dime on my arm, like Allen, I’m the man, son.
In the lot, sippin’ beers, we’re all dancin’,
Bills by a billion, like they’re playin’ Madden.
[Chorus]
Stay in Buff, no sweat, that’s tough,
Best fans in the league, we call your bluff.
Josh drops back, and we’ve got his back,
Best QB in the game, and that’s a fact.
[Verse 2]
We’ll win the East, with ease and grace,
Tua then Maye, we planned their place.
Brady is gone, now our plans are grand,
Bon Jovi tried, but Terry made a stand.
On our way, the cold won’t last,
Destiny calls, the die is cast.
Knox will fight, Josh stands tall,
Stars will shine, but it’s team for all.
[Bridge]
When James Cook’s on the field, it’s a sight so keen,
Our defense is tight, like a well-oiled machine.
Fins can’t paddle, they’re sinking too deep,
Lost in the current, no strength to leap.
[Verse 3]
The Chiefs have their rings, but we’ve got the fire,
Mahomes croaks loud, as the night draws nigher.
Swifties may cheer, but their flames burn low,
We’ll light up the field, and steal the show.
[Chorus]
Come through Buff, with heads held high,
The tables have turned, no need to try.
Smash right through, with might and grace,
Boy, you’ll learn, there’s no hiding place.
[Verse 4]
The Jets may wander, lost in the haze,
Wasting their time, as we count the days.
Pats lost their edge, without Brady’s hand,
Once they were kings, now lost in the sand.
[Bridge]
Your time in the light has come and gone,
Buffalo’s rise like a new day’s dawn.
We love to cheer, but the work gets done,
With 17 leading, our battle’s won.
[Outro]
Bad man, bad man, with plans so grand,
Beane built a monster, with a steady hand.
A leader with vision, who stands so tall,
In Bills Mafia, we’ve no doubt at all.
Loud and proud, with victory near,
2024’s our year, we’ve nothing to fear.