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  1. Fantasy League

From the recording Climate Change

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Lyrics

I got legs I love to kick ‘em

you got players you need to pick ‘em

I got money to spend on us honey

you say later don’t you know it’s Sunday

but later’s always a day away ‘cause you

waste your moves on those fantasy plays



Fantasy League you’re killing me

Monday night screaming and draft day schemes

Fantasy League you got a real disease

somebody get me the CDC

Fantasy League big payoff dreams

come on baby take a look at me and get a bet down on reality



I love this dress I fit right in it

sneak a peak boy it’s curve-a-li-cious

you love kickers in skintight britches

you tell me what’s wrong with this picture

but the picture never seems to change

‘cause your eyes are glued to those fantasy games



Fantasy League now who’s your squeeze

Pavarotti Tucker or Giselle’s honey

Fantasy League what do you mean waiving me for the Seahawk’s D

Fantasy League big payoff dreams

come on baby take a look at me and get a bet down on reality



I got legs you should be begging I got game but you ain’t playing

I got lips need some kissing

trust me son that’s not all you’re missing now

I don’t need you to take a knee just get some separation from this make-believe



Fantasy League you’re killing us

you traded love for playoff lust

Fantasy League enough’s enough you can’t stop mumbling

Gronk’s a bust Fantasy League big payoff dreams



come on baby come on baby get your head out the clouds get your ass off the couch put your feet on the ground and get a bet down on reality



Don Harrison, Bryan Ewald and Alexandra White

Copyright 2018 Never Can Tell Music, LLC

©Harrison Country
2021