Sunday Night Football loses its Faith

Jon Bon Jovi says hi.

 

One of the blogs said Carrie Underwood is getting the gig.

 

Yeah, that's another one that wouldn't surprise me.

 

Carrie's Legs > Faith's Legs

 

Realizing of course that the sole reason for the opening is to show a hot chick shaking her tits and ass, I could never understand the lyrics:
"Waitin' all day for Sunday Night"? Fuck No! Just the opposite. We've been gorging on the Red Zone for 7 hours. This game is basically an afterthought. Like a turkey sandwich on Thanksgiving night.

 

Hell, I'll be surprised if NBC doesn't tie the thing into The Voice somehow.

 

You need to curl your hair and put on a little lipstick. You never know who you're going to run into.

 

Six is one, half a dozen is the other.

 

Underwood makes a lot of sense. It's not a reach to call her a younger Faith Hill.

 

Welcome your new Sunday Night Football singer.... Shakira.

 

Why not get Joan Jett? The whole song is a ripoff of "I Hate Myself For Loving You" anyway. They owe her one.

 

Joan Jett is older than dirt and her tits sag. Not gonna happen.