The football fans ran down along Mean Street
The Patriots fell on their 'hind
I looked across and there I saw Brady
Waiting to go and jump the line
And with her head next to his shoulder
His young and lovely Giselse
From what I've saw, they were both struggling
And through my ears I heard her say

"Brady, don't be an hero, please don't throw away your life"
"Brady, don't be an hero, just please let go of that knife"
And as he started to go she said "Brady, take your meds slo-o-ow"
"Brady, don't be an hero, please let it be"

The Patriots have fought to an upside
The battle raging by a pound
Then Strahan cried "We've got to hang on, win"
"We got to run those cheats a'ground"
"I can guarentee that we will win"
"And come right back with Giant win"
As Eli's hand was trapped for a minute
He escapes and shows no limit

We said
"Brady, please be an hero, you are a fool with your life"
"Brady, please be an hero, go back and reach for your knife"
And as he started to go Bill said "Brady, my life now blo-o-ow"
"Brady, don't be a hero, come back to me"

I heard Bill Belichick got a letter
That told how Brady died that day
The letter said that he died an hero
He should be proud he died that way
I heard he threw that letter away