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No one will miss, Kyle Kniss



But I, yes I have something to say

About Kyle and the Wildcatz way



They were the unstoppable force, and so West Coast

They had Receivers and Wideouts and Runners to boast



They had Red Pads, and Blue on thier backs

But they also had holes and plenty of sacks



They had Shuman and Hammer and Welsh players

With names like that they could have been slayers



But depth was not there and players got weaker

And thier crowds booming noise turned into a busted speaker



At halftime he sat and thought about what he will miss

He was all alone, The said Kyle Kniss



We were athletic

We were the kings

They needed a medic

As the fat lady sings



Kyle will miss Kyle Kniss, as he held four fingers aloft

Jordan will miss Kyle Kniss as he called the QB soft



Jordan grabbing his shoulderpads down by the ties

You know it's over when the moms start thier cries



I knew it was over two weeks in advance

The nail in the coffin and my little dance



Eastland Pearl City the home of the team

I ran on that field and relived the dream



Unstoppable force

Unstoppale to some

We will all miss Kyle Kniss when we see November come