Patriots’ Glory Beatdown

Yeah

New England standing tall on the turf

Let's go

They wrote us off before the coin hit the air

Said Josh Allen was a force too big to bear But number

ten stepped right into the storm Underdog spirit starting to perform Drake

Maye eyes downfield through the cold A brand new story waiting to

be told

Twenty-nine to twenty-six, write the score

New England rising up,

hear the roar

(hear the

roar) Drake Maye led the charge,

stood his ground

Defended home turf, took the crown

Allen threw the lasers,

kept it close and tight

But our defense came to play with all their might Fourth quarter

pressure, tension on the rise We saw the victory in the rookie's

eyes

No mistakes when the seconds ticked away

Just pure heart on a chilly autumn day

Twenty-nine to twenty-six, write the score

New England rising up,

hear the roar

(hear the roar) Drake Maye led the charge,

stood his ground

Defended home turf, took the crown

Twenty-nine to twenty-six

Yeah

That's the final stand

Drake Maye

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