12-16-2007, 04:30 AM
Join Date: May 2005
Location: Jersey Shore
Twas the JETS before Christmas
...and all through the house, not a channel was showing, not even a route.
With Playoff hopes done, and fans who don't care,
how could you expect the Jets to compare.
The players were nestled all snug in their beds
dreams of an upset filling their heads.
With Father in jersey and i in my cap
still we cheer on even though this season is crap.
When from the living room shouting and clatter
i jumped off JetsNation.com to see what was the matter
Away to the 60" flatscreen I flew like a flash
push aside my little sister just in time for the pass
With the stadium packed and new fallen snow
Gave way to a sight no one could have known
When what to my wandering eyes should appear
Clemens to Cotchery, Brady on his rear?!
With a 90 yard drive, so lively and quick
I knew at that moment Bellichick must be pissed
More rapid than eagles this time not the same
as when they routed us in the opening game
On Thomas! Go Leon! Coles, Baker and Smith
Jets upsetting the Patriots is my only wish
From Endzone to Endzone and through the uprights
New England will know that this team has some fight
As snowflakes fall from up in the sky
Jets were always meant to take off and then fly
So cross your fingers and hope for the best
Mangini and this team is up for the test....