It starts with a whistle.
Two teams, three hours, and four downs.
It ends with a gun.
Warm up the scoreboard,
Ponies play at the doghouse.
First to fifty wins!
Colts use two tight ends
The more weapons, the better.
Touchdown juggernaut?
Offseason critic.
No more liquor for the kicker.
Peace in the huddle.
Tricksy Colt defense
stops at nothing to get its
hands on the precioussss.
Get ready, Cleveland.
Double team or triple team,
Freeney is coming!
Our Kelley Holcomb?
The one-time bungling back-up?
What the hell happened?
Student and master
Kelley Holcomb unseats Couch
Peyton taught him well.
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Heart of Cleveland, what?
Rabid fans, not many brains.
Smart money on Colts.
Tim Couch, on the bench
Ross Verba, big man go down
Life can be painful.
Sweet September day
Road game begins the season
Pound browns into ground
Crystal ball is dim.
We strain for insight, who wins?
Methinks one with Edge
Pain, sweat, grass and blood,
(football still something we like)
long as it's not mine.
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