Letra de
Tebowie

Can?t win by Myself but with your help I might
Tim Tebow to Jesus Christ, Commencing fourth down hut hut hike
Snap the football and may God?s love be with me.
This is Jesus Christ to Tim Tebow, please leave me alone
Don?t you know my day of rest is Sunday,
And I?m sick of watching all these Broncos games
I hear that you play New England next week, dude you?re on your own
Brady is too good and I?ve got better things to do.
Though I've passed three-hundred sixteen yards, there?s still two games to go
If I want to make it to the Superbowl,
And show everyone on earth how to Tebow
The Broncos won, we?re still alive
Come on everyone Tebow
Come on everyone Tebow
Come on everyone Tebow
Come on everyone Tebow