THE NINERS CHANT

           

RS, BIG FAT WHINERS,WHEN THINGS DON’T GO THEIR WAY
WHO CRY. MOAN, EVERY TIME THEY LOSE, ALL I HAVE TO SAY, GRAB A BEER,  DRAW YOUR TEARS, AND GET READY FOR A JAM
WE FEEL THE HEAT,WHEN YOU GET BEAT,BY THE MIGHTY RAMS!.

 

        

ROVER, RAMS BENT ME OVER, IS ALL KAPERDICK,WILL SAY ALL DAY,
MY ASS IN THE AIR, FACE IN THE GRASS, MAKING ME LOOK SO GAY!
HELP US, THEY JUST SCALPED US, AS THEY CAME OUT WITH A WIN,
ASKED FOR MERCY, LOOKED LIKE TURKY’S, THEY ALL HAD A GRIN!

WE HOPED,WE’D NEVER STINK,TO A TEAM WE THOUGHT WAS LAME,
DIDN’T SHOW IT, KNOW WE SEE, THINGS WILL NEVER BE THE SAME. HAD A TEAM, THOUGHT WAS MEAN, THE RAMS GAVE US A SCARE!. DON’T KNOW HOW, TO FACE THE CROWD, OUR ASSES IN THE AIR

JUST SAY,RAMS ARE THE TEAM, WHO GAVE US SUCH A BEATING, ALLTHE TALENT, DAVIS THEIR LEADER, BEAT US WITHOUT CHEATING
SO EMBARRASSED,WITH THIS LOSS, HOPE YOU CAN UNDERSTAND,
THE CRIES AND TEARS, ALL THE FEARS, RAMS OUR NOW THE MAN.