traditional Irish folk air, cinematic

[VERSE 1 — 0:12–0:34]
Oh Brock, my boy, the surgeons came a-calling,
Right before kickoff, right before the snap,
I drafted you when all the hype was falling
Your way — the can't-miss, number-one TE trap.
[VERSE 2 — 0:34–0:56]
They knew, they knew, and hid it in the shadow,
If they'd been true, I'd not have drafted high,