O Tebow! Our Tebow!
O Tebow! Our Tebow!
O Tebow! Our Tebow! We had a good ride,
From bottom dwellers of the west, to that successful playoff stride,
Peyton Manning has arrived, and for you I fear, a ticket out of here,
The fans will cheer, your flight is soon boarding.
New York! New York!
You must sail on your ship,
2013 is starting to feel a lot like,
A Bronco championship.
O Tebow! Our Tebow! Please do not feel hurt;
Who are we to decide what you are truly worth,
You clobbered the Raiders, and dodged the Steelers,
But Manning has actually won the Lombardi, so now it is time to party.
It’s too late! This is your fate.
It is time for you to begin your trip.
2013 is starting to feel a lot like,
A Bronco championship.
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