Now, let me tell you the tale
Of a hero
A trailblazer
A legend in these parts
In the old kingdom where the wild winds blow
Rode a gunslinger with a fiery glow
A cannon on his hip and a steely-eyed stare,
Blake Bortles, the name that made the rivals beware
He led the knights with a fire in his eyes,
Brought 'em glory underneath Orlando skies.
Games were tight, the stakes were high,
But Blake, the gunslinger, would never let it die
With a swagger so fierce,
The BOAT rides free,
Number 5, the legend,
The best I ever seen
Rippin' cigs, speakin' truth, as real as can be,
In the heart of the kingdom, where he made history
Under the blazing sun, a showdown ran deep,
Blake outdrew Teddy, left the rivals to weep
On the third train to Jacksonville he rode into fame,
With a heart full of fire and a wild west claim
In a duel with Brady, a rival so bold,
The stakes were high, with glory and fortune to hold
And though he fought the fight with all his might,
Our hero, fell under those New England lights
With a swagger so fierce,
The BOAT rides free,
Number 5, the legend,
The best I ever seen
Rippin' cigs,
Speakin' truth,
As real as can be,
In the heart of the kingdom,
Where he made history
So what happened to the BOAT?
Well, let's just say his days on the gridiron tumbled with the weeds
But that's not the end of the story, you see
The BOAT's probably somewhere getting the last laugh
Popping cold ones on a construction site and,
Well, counting all that cash.
With a swagger so fierce,
The BOAT rides free,
Number 5, the legend,
The best i ever seen
Rippin' cigs,
Speakin' truth,
As real as can be,
In the heart of the kingdom,
Where he made history
Thats the legend of The Boat
The best of all time
A real one
That good 'ol number five
The best of all time.
A real one
That good 'ol number five