Slaves
Athletes born to serve, to the college
Heed
To its curriculum, live in dorms
Faith
Of the unknown one, NFL owner
Wait
Till you're eligible, after three years
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by Henry Ford's grandson
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm drafting Calvin Johnson
I'm President and GM
Now
Others players go, other cities
Go
I will be with thee, Field of Ford
Loss
Running silver and blue down the Detroit River
Plague
Darkness 16 games long, but I won't be fired
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by Henry Ford's grandson
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm drafting Calvin Johnson
I'm President and GM
Draft by my hand
I scout across the land
You big receiver man
Draft by my hand
I scout across the land
You big receiver man
I
Rule the Detroit air, the employer
Calvin
They shall soon compare, to Mike Williams
I
Want to run and shoot, restore the roar
Other
Position players, I shall pass
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm sent here by Henry Ford's grandson
So let it be written
So let it be done
I'm drafting Calvin Johnson
I'm President and GM
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