A long ride back from Jacksonville    500 miles from a game we should’ve won    Man we ought a burn down that stadium    Thought this year was gonna be ours    Talking too much junk in those Florida bars    Now I’m stunned    man I wish it was 1981,       now I know why they say    every dog has his days    can’t win every game we play    but every dog has his days       Longing for those glory days    like the one he cried run Lindsay Run    I was too young to be there but I’m sure it was fun    I bet that crowd was flyin high    And I bet Glory to ol’ Georgia was cried as the band played    Man I wish I could feel that way today       now I know why they say    every dog has his days    can’t win every game we play    but every dog has his days       and I played back my favorite victories    like that last minute win up in Tennessee    I bet them hob nails hurt like hell    And I got sweet memories of 2002 won the SEC    And the sugar bowl too    Man we had a ball down on Bourbon Street    Ooh, those were the days       Just got my tickets in the mail    Septembers coming fast and I can hardly wait    They say these guys they might take us all the way    And if they do I’ll be flying high    and there’ll probably be a happy tear in my eye but rain or shine    I’ll be yellin’ go Dawgs from the 20 yard line, and       I know why they say    every dog has his days    can’t win every game we play    but every dog has his days       and we’ll be singing    Glory, Glory to ol’ Georgia    Glory, Glory to ol’ Georgia    Glory, Glory to ol’ Georgia    Oh Georgia Hail to the