"NOTRE DAME"
Oh Notre Dame, Two thousand four is calling
From Kyle Orton to Taylor Stubblefield
Ninety-seven yards and Irish hopes are dying
Tis such a sight, tis such a sight to see
Let's travel back to Nineteen Ninety-nine
When Notre Dame had it on the one-yard line
Jarius Jackson ran backwards for no reason
And lost the game, the Irish lost the game
And when you came to the game in Ninety-seven
Billy Dicken threw a thousand bubble screens
Rosie Colvin stripped Heisman Ronnie Powlus
And Adrian Beasley ran it back for a TD
Oh Notre Dame, the hate, the hate is calling
I hate your coach, your school, your football team
Knute Rockne's dead and so is the Gipper
But my hatred lives on, lives on forevermore
My hatred lives on, lives on forevermore
