Mr. Robert Real Cornhole, he's the legend of the game, Hailing from Flint Northside, where they know his name. With a bag in his hand and a fire in his soul, He steps up to the boards, ready to take control.
(Chorus) He's a four-bagger, a cornhole slinger, In Flint Northside, he's the undisputed king. From dusk till dawn, he'll keep on bringing, Victory and glory, let the cornhole bells ring!
(Verse 2) With precision and finesse, he aims for the hole, Each throw a masterpiece, a sight to behold. In the spotlight, he shines bright like a star, A true cornhole maestro, raising the bar.
(Chorus) He's a four-bagger, a cornhole slinger, In Flint Northside, he's the undisputed king. From dusk till dawn, he'll keep on bringing, Victory and glory, let the cornhole bells ring!
(Bridge) In the neighborhood, they gather 'round, To witness his skills, the best in town. Cheering and chanting, the crowd's on their feet, Mr. Robert Real Cornhole, he can't be beat!
(Verse 3) Hoddhole Four Bagger, his partner in the game, A dynamic duo, they set the cornhole aflame. Together they conquer, an unstoppable force, Leaving their opponents in utter remorse.
(Chorus) They're four-baggers, cornhole slingers, In Flint Northside, they're the undisputed kings. From dusk till dawn, they'll keep on bringing, Victory and glory, let the cornhole bells ring!
(Outro) So here's to Mr. Robert Real Cornhole and Hoddhole Four Bagger, The legends of Flint Northside, their fame won't stagger. In the world of cornhole, they stand tall, Forever celebrated, forever enthralling all. buy bags here
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