I died a little bit after that horrendous Mavs "playoff" series.
First I was afraid
I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live
without Mavs on my side
But I spent so many nights
thinking how they did me wrong
I grew strong
I learned how to carry on
and so I'm back
from depression
I just turned to the Phoenix Suns
hoping that they would have a chance
I should have changed my lucky socks
I should have booed the Spurs more
If I had known for just one second
Nash would be kneed to the groin
Eh... I'm still working on it.
First I was afraid
I was petrified
Kept thinking I could never live
without Mavs on my side
But I spent so many nights
thinking how they did me wrong
I grew strong
I learned how to carry on
and so I'm back
from depression
I just turned to the Phoenix Suns
hoping that they would have a chance
I should have changed my lucky socks
I should have booed the Spurs more
If I had known for just one second
Nash would be kneed to the groin
Eh... I'm still working on it.
Labels: Disappointment, Mavs, Out of Commission
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