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Rookie Video (MV)




Performed By: Brewster Durbin
Language: English
Length: 5:44
Written by: Brewster Durbin




Brewster Durbin - Rookie Lyrics




We are losing somewhere in the neighborhood of a football field every 100 minutes
Which is just a remarkable statistic to wrap your mind around
Won a couple of Big West titles when this uh program was in the Big West
This year they are playing as an independent
Folks are continuing to pile into Cajun Field
The problem is this part of our coast particularly isn't receiving new sediment
The permanent seats hold 31000 as you can see
They're already starting to fill up the bank on the left
And as the camera moves onto the other side the other side
Louisiana has lost an area greater then the Grand Canyon
But the folks here in the swamp are ecstatic
And two times during this drive they've converted on 4th down including the touchdown play What a great drive Great drive
New Orleans is still sinking Unless something is done the Big Easy will slip beneath the sea
With or without another hurricane
Roll left throw end zone touchdown!
From Cajun Field in Lafayette Louisiana!

Big lights shining on me
Covered in brilliant red
Blood rushing down my sleeve
New Orleans Saints on the sheets
(Picked off! It's Tracy Porter again! He's running free-)
"Brewster let's get to bed
Precious boy and his dreams"
Go on tell me the truth am I everything you envisioned?
Do you believe in me to achieve more than just ambition?
When he was still around surpassing every expectation
Did he live in the shadow of his own creation?

Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
I know the jig's up
They've been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me

The world underneath his cleats
The game's behind him now
Floating down Congress Street
From boy to a memory
He ran out of the past
Into eternity
Event horizon passes it seals off all of the data
The only key we have into the alpha and omega
The story seized the city fueling wild imaginations
A boy like one of us breaking all limitations

Two minutes let the clock run down
Go deep when you run this route
It must mean something that they're counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
I promise that I'll make you proud
I know Amelia she's been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Stay here they need you around
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me
They're all counting on me
They're all counting on me
They're all counting on me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

(Inside the Ten dives - did he make the catch? Oh he did!)
(Oh Rookie you are something special!)

Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
I know the jig's up
They've been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me
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English

We are losing somewhere in the neighborhood of a football field every 100 minutes
Which is just a remarkable statistic to wrap your mind around
Won a couple of Big West titles when this uh program was in the Big West
This year they are playing as an independent
Folks are continuing to pile into Cajun Field
The problem is this part of our coast particularly isn't receiving new sediment
The permanent seats hold 31000 as you can see
They're already starting to fill up the bank on the left
And as the camera moves onto the other side the other side
Louisiana has lost an area greater then the Grand Canyon
But the folks here in the swamp are ecstatic
And two times during this drive they've converted on 4th down including the touchdown play What a great drive Great drive
New Orleans is still sinking Unless something is done the Big Easy will slip beneath the sea
With or without another hurricane
Roll left throw end zone touchdown!
From Cajun Field in Lafayette Louisiana!

Big lights shining on me
Covered in brilliant red
Blood rushing down my sleeve
New Orleans Saints on the sheets
(Picked off! It's Tracy Porter again! He's running free-)
"Brewster let's get to bed
Precious boy and his dreams"
Go on tell me the truth am I everything you envisioned?
Do you believe in me to achieve more than just ambition?
When he was still around surpassing every expectation
Did he live in the shadow of his own creation?

Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
I know the jig's up
They've been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me

The world underneath his cleats
The game's behind him now
Floating down Congress Street
From boy to a memory
He ran out of the past
Into eternity
Event horizon passes it seals off all of the data
The only key we have into the alpha and omega
The story seized the city fueling wild imaginations
A boy like one of us breaking all limitations

Two minutes let the clock run down
Go deep when you run this route
It must mean something that they're counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
I promise that I'll make you proud
I know Amelia she's been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Stay here they need you around
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me
They're all counting on me
They're all counting on me
They're all counting on me-e-e-e-e-e-e-e-e

(Inside the Ten dives - did he make the catch? Oh he did!)
(Oh Rookie you are something special!)

Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
I know the jig's up
They've been counting on me
Two minutes let the clock run down
Where is he? Cause we need him now
It's what I dreamed of they're all counting on me
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Writer: Brewster Durbin
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