HawkeyeMS
Ryder Cup Winner
Bear with me folks, I was bored last night and am getting frustrated by the weather so made up a song to the tune of Don McLean's American Pie. Can you add the next verse?
A long long time ago,
I can still remember how that golf course used to make me smile.
And I knew that if I had my chance, that I could make that golf ball dance,
And maybe I'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver, with every range ball I'd deliver,
Bad news on the Internet, the golf course wasn't open yet.
I can't remember if I cried when I, woke and it was fine outside,
But something touched me deep inside, the day, the golf course, dried.
I started singing
Bye Bye, you preferred winter lies,
Drove my golf ball on the fairway and the fairway was dry,
With my good ol' clubs, with their lofts and their lies,
I knew this would be the day that I thrive,
This would be the day that I thrive.
A long long time ago,
I can still remember how that golf course used to make me smile.
And I knew that if I had my chance, that I could make that golf ball dance,
And maybe I'd be happy for a while.
But February made me shiver, with every range ball I'd deliver,
Bad news on the Internet, the golf course wasn't open yet.
I can't remember if I cried when I, woke and it was fine outside,
But something touched me deep inside, the day, the golf course, dried.
I started singing
Bye Bye, you preferred winter lies,
Drove my golf ball on the fairway and the fairway was dry,
With my good ol' clubs, with their lofts and their lies,
I knew this would be the day that I thrive,
This would be the day that I thrive.