May 2, 2007

Mr. Stoudemire

And here's to you, Mr. Stoudemire
Black Jesus wills the Suns to bring it home
Woah, woah, woah
God bless you, please, Mr. Stoudemire
Phoenix Suns are going all the way
Beat L.A.
Beat L.A.

Microfracture worried us all, now you're feeling fine
We're glad to see you work to prove yourself
Now you're healthy and you've got all our eyes on the prize
Patrol the paint, rebound, and bring that title home

And here's to you, Mr. Stoudemire
Black Jesus wills the Suns to bring it home
Woah, woah, woah
God bless you, please, Mr. Stoudemire
Phoenix Suns are going all the way
Beat L.A.
Beat L.A.

Hand it off to Marion, he'll take it to the hole
Clear the lane for Stevie and Leandro
Don't forget to kick it out to Raja for a three
Throw it down, you've got to dominate the paint

Koo-koo-ka-choo, Mr. Stoudemire
Black Jesus wills the Suns to bring it home
Woah, woah, woah
God bless you, please, Mr. Stoudemire
Phoenix Suns are going all the way
Beat L.A.
Beat L.A.

Sitting on the training table in the locker room
Gonna play tonight and dominate
Let it all out, psyche yourself out
Now it's time to cruise
Everyone in Phoenix knows the Suns will never lose

Where have you gone, Jerry Colangelo
Phoenix wants to share in this with you
Woo woo woo
What's that you say, Mr. Stoudemire
Jerry's son has left and gone away
Beat L.A.
Beat L.A.

3 comments:

Unknown said...

Excellent. One of my favorite tunes as well. Now, to get someone to record it!

Jey said...

I would, but all my musical connections live in Australia. It's hard being worldly sometimes.

Anonymous said...

All you need is a mic.
Do it. ;)