The Snow starts falling up at the road Red and Blue seems to unfold The yeti are lookin cold The fire and the loud is about to be behold The grills are humming the mustards in flight Were ready for a battle were ready for a fight. You Here the sound echoing threw the trees We know the reply under the gray of a western NY sky. Chorus Where would you rather be than right here and right now With the Mafia Screaming and taking a Bow. And making us proud Then comes the moment the circle gets wider a folding table and a whole lot of pride. The baptism starts its wild to see drenched by the spirt of the buffalo team. Up and down the place the ketchup starts to spray. Its the only wasy to start a bills game day. Then in walks a hero with a number 17 the stangest this league has ever seen Josh Allen hurdles like a freight train on tracks leaving the city of good neighbors on his back. A cannon for a hand and a heart made of steel making the impossible seam so real. From Wyoming the the Ralph hes the king of the hill giving every single fan a legendary thrill. Chorus