You know, you rock when you roll with the Seahawks, Marche-Shan, Lynch, Beastmo, Whits,

Redlocks, Bulls and Passes the Ball to the End Zone, Touchdown, You know, we're gonna get the crown of Super Bowl 2014,

We get the ring the bling, Listen to the crowd sing,

Cee-yawks, Cee-yawks, We block that offense,

The Seahawks will lose us up to no offense, And on since we got the best Steve Feds,

Being the other quarterback, Comes with the expense of the after-beings,

After hope that Broncos have enough time to react to the level of game the Hawks are bringing,

That evening, the Super Bowl's sunny, Cause they're gonna go all the way for the win,

And the game begins all the way to the end of the game,

And to go down in fame, As a Super Bowl, Tampage of this year, this team should be feared.

You better saddle up, when you roll with Seahawks,

A Broncos seem like some old cattle, Left and Field after that.

Alright, hello, everyone, welcome to the TBTL No Point,

Conversion, Luc Burbank here, Andrew Walsh, right over there in the Roosevelt neighborhood of Seahawks,

And how are you feeling today, my friend?

I'm feeling really good, it did occur to me, maybe I should have found a,

A Browns related song, because our dear Seahawks, had a bi-week this week, of course,

So this will be very cool.

What's the equivalent focus?

I mean, I guess you could have just played Joel Betonio.

Oh, Luke, I just heard that song in the wild.

I was listening to some Cleveland Browns radio, or just some,

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