An oldie but a goodie, an original composition that I recall received a thumbs-up from atmhockey at the time, ladies and gentleman,
The Ballad of atmhockey
(Up tempo)
This here is the story of a brave and daring man
Who sat through all four quarters on a cold and lonely can
atmhockey, you’re a hero to us all
As long as you’re on that crapper, the Aggies will not fall.
CHORUS:
Hockey, oh Hockey, take one for the team
You can make it stink and you can make it steam.
Just stay on that crapper till the clock says we’re all done
Then Farmers Fight, Call it a Night, ol’ Army’s Number One.
Well, it hit Hockey early-on that he had a heavy load
He tipped his hat, said “I’ll be back,” and went to the commode.
Just then the Ags caught fire, man, they were playin’ hot!
Last time we saw Hockey, he was stranded on the pot.
CHORUS:
Hockey, oh Hockey, take one for the team
If your bum get a little numb, try a dab of cream.
Just stay on that crapper till the clock says we’re all done
Then Farmers Fight, Call it a Night, ol’ Army’s Number One.
Well, he sat there through halftime as the Band played Noble Men
He couldn’t feel his legs no more, and his patience was worn thin.
But he rallied after halftime as the Aggies scored some more
While we were humping, he was dumping and his butt was getting sore.
CHORUS:
Hockey, oh Hockey, take one for the team
We’re in awe of you in your stall, your effort is supreme.
Just stay on that crapper till the clock says we’re all done
Then Farmers Fight, Call it a Night, ol’ Army’s Number One.
(Slowly, with feeling)
Well, Hockey’s an inspiration, of that there is no doubt.
He held his position as the Ags pulled this one out.
His sacrifice is legend; his courage is sublime
Let’s just hope the game next week doesn’t go to overtime.
(Big finish)
CHORUS:
Hockey, oh Hockey, take one for the team
The way that you do No. 2 you’re every Maggie’s dream.
Just stay on that crapper till the clock says we’re all done
Then Farmer’s Fight, Call it a Night, ol’ Army’s Number One.