‘Twas the Night Before the Egg Bowl

‘Twas the night before the Egg Bowl, when all through the state

Everybody was stirring, all filled with hate.

The Dawgs were ready to kick some RebelBearShark Dairy-Aire

To ensure that the Egg will yet again be theirs.

The Dawgs were nestled all snug in their beds,

While visions of Golden Eggs danced in their heads.

With Jennifer in her ‘kerchief, and Joe in his visor,

Hoping that his win count will grow one higher.

When outside his home there arose such a clatter,

Joe sprang from the bed to see what was the matter.