When I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass
I'm back in my helmet, cleats, and shoulder pads
Standing in the huddle, listening to the call
Fans going crazy for the boys of fall

They didn't let just anybody in that club
Took every ounce of heart and sweat and blood
To get to wear those game-day jerseys down the hall
The kings of the school, man, we're the boys of fall

Well it's turn to face the stars and stripes
It's fighting back them butterflies
It's call it in the air, alright
Yes sir, we want the ball
And it's knocking heads and talking trash
It's slinging mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, I got your back
When your back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
 

The boys of fall

I'm so incredibly proud of you Drakey. From watching you as an infant and trying to balance school, work and looking after you - it was hard but I'm so happy to have those moments with you! Watching football games with you, talking all kinds of smack, so our highly emotional talks, to family fights around the Easter table, to dying laughing at all of our inside jokes about your mom hahaha. WG<WG<WG<WG<BG<GREG hahahahaha. You are amazing! I love that you stay true to your heart yet you're not afraid to say when you messed up. I'll always have your back just like I did from the very beginning. I miss you guys so much. Congrats 2020!! 

Love you wild , Shaunah