We are a team, that wants to win

We huddle up, then play begins

We flank 3 wide, we throw real deep

We live this game, we never sleep

Then the referee whistles the ball dead,

and we get up and run it again,

We feel no pain, we are insane

but then we'll run it again and again and again

We are the BUCS, we feel no pain

We make you hurt, it's our middle name

We stop the run, we kill the pass

We score the points, we'll kick your ass

We don't care if the replay call is bad,

We don't let bad luck go to our heads

We huddle up, we strike again

We run it wide, we score again

We are a team, thats all that counts

We practice hard, we give every ounce

We run real hard, we throw real deep

We believe in God, we never cheat

Then the referee whistles the ball dead,

and we get up and run it again,

We feel no pain, we are insane

but then we'll run it again and again and again

We are the BUCS, we feel no pain

We make you hurt, it's our middle name

We stop the run, we kill the pass

We score the points, we'll kick your ass

We are the BUCS, we feel no pain

We make you hurt, it's our middle name

We stop the run, we kill the pass

We score the points, we'll kick your ass