Superbowl
(was Compromise by Indigo Girls)

beneath the TV's flick'ring glow
close my eyes, think "TBO"
I will not let my saint be 'clipsed
by nachos, pork rinds, bronco dips

When I'm slogging through my week I have just one set plan
X-Files every Sunday night; I hope you understand
I don't want to watch the superbowl

You aver your love for Scully's pure
I think you know I can't concur
if you rejoice when Scully's gone
you don't know which side you're on*

When I'm slogging through my week I have just one set plan
X-Files every Sunday night; I hope you understand
I don't want to watch the superbowl

In a week with no Scull-y
what's the point of a TV?
men cavorting with a ball
is no substitue at all

When I'm slogging through my week I have just one set plan
X-Files every Sunday night; I hope you understand
I don't want to watch the superbowl
want to watch the superbowl 
want to watch the superbowl

* I'm trying to pretend I'm topical. work with me here.

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