Steelers V Cinci, I Couldn't Resist...

Update: Who Dey? I believe the answer to that idiotic question is, "The Pittsburgh Steelers." Steelers 31, Bengals 17 and it is beautiful.

Hey Indy, when I was there in November for the Monday Night game, I told you we'd be back. Here we come! And we're going to come swinging.



The coffee is hot, the breakfast being cooked,
Shaking off my dreams, through the window I looked.

Cold outside, snow on the ground,
No sign of Bengal fans can be found.

For I'm in Steelers country, where life is great,
Not like in Cinci, where losing is fate.

Ah Pittsburgh, we've been here before,
Back in October, remember the score?

The Steelers did win, and this may be mean,
Pittsburgh 27, Cincinatti 13.

We're tough on the road, much harder to beat,
Terrible Towels waving, from every available seat.

So what's the story, Chad Johnson won't say,
He's keeping his mouth shut, not normally his way.

Is he scared of the Steelers, he probably should be,
we never got to see, his iron city jubilee.

They say it doesn't matter, who loses, who wins,
But this is the playoffs, one season will end.

Will it be over for Pittsburgh, or Cincinatti,
The Steelers will go to Indy, Palmer will call his caddy.

Though it's been a good year, for the Bengals fans,
They've had parties galore, even painted some vans.

They're cheering real loud, "Growl Towel" in hand,
But the party is almost over, in South East Ohio land.

For the Steelers are in town, The Bus has rolled in,
We'll see him score, we will see Hines grin.

Randle El is too fast, Joey Porter too mean,
Big Ben is too strong, to let down his team.

We love you Cinci, so don't feel bad,
Your time may come, to stop feeling sad.

Not this year, as shortly you will see,
He who laughs last, laughs with glee.

Enjoy the game, as long as you can,
better get some beer, keep it on hand.

When the Steelers win, you may shed a tear,
But just remember, there's always next year.


Here We Go Steelers, Here We Go!