I USA spelar man basket på vinter, baseball på sommaren och... fotboll på hösten. Därav "Boys of Fall". Kolla på det här klippet. Det är ett långt intro, jag vet, men det är ett bra intro. Sebastian tycker att introt är bättre än låten. Det tycker i och för sig inte jag, jag får gåshud av texten varje gång jag hör den.

Sätt på låten och scrolla ner för låttexten är skriven under rutan. Dock inte det som de säger i början. Men jag tror ni förstår ändå...

Alla som någon gång har hållt på med någon lagidrott kommer att ta till sig det här, jag lovar.

I feel that chill, smell that fresh cut grass
I'm back in my helmet, cleats, and shoulder pads
Standin' in the huddle listenin' to the call
Fans goin' 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 and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' 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

In little towns like mine that's all they got
Newspaper clipings fill the coffee shops
The old men will always think they know it all
Young girls will dream about the boys of fall

Well it's, turn and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, got your back
When your back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall



Well it's, turn and face the stars and stripes
It's fightin' back them butterflies
It's call it in the air alright yes sir we want the ball
And it's knockin' heads and talkin' trash
It's slingin' mud and dirt and grass
It's I got your number, got your back
When you back's against the wall
You mess with one man, you got us all
The boys of fall

We're the boys of fall
We're the boys of fall