Video of the Day: Kraft Knows When Belichick Will Retire

Robert Kraft Says He Know When Belichick Will Retire

THE HERD - Colin Cowherd

Process Guys vs. Outcome Guys

If you like the process, you'll never retire. But if you like working for an outcome, then maybe you will retire. 

Song of the Day: Remember The Name (Fort Minor)

Remember The Name by Fort Minor

Album: The Rising Tied

Genre: Hip-Hop/Rap

Released: 2005

The Anthem for Every Sports Information Director out there: 

"This is 

10% Luck

20% Skill

15% Concentrated Power of Will

5% Pleasure

50% Pain

100% Reason To Remember the Name"

"He doesn't need his name up in lights"

"He knows how to work with what he's got

Makin' his way to the top"

"Nobody really knows how or why he works os hard

It seems like he's never got time

Because he writes every note and writes every line 

And I've never seen him at work when that light goes on in his mind.

It's like a design is written in his head every time

Before he even touches a key"

Video of the Day: DudePerfect's Softball Stereotypes

Softball Stereotypes

DudePerfect

The Rally Cap Crew is definitely the best. Who remembers doing this during Little League games? Classic. But of course I would be the steel trap memory guy, always calculating teammates batting averages, and the one who is calling their friend who played four years of college softball and lead the nation in runs scored. Yup! 

Who would you be? 

Song of the Day: These Are My People (Rodney Atkins)

These Are My People by Rodney Atkins

Album: If You're Going Through Hell

Genre: Contemporary Country

Released: 2006

Lyrics:

Well, we grew up down by the railroad tracks, shootin' bibis at old beer cans

Chokin' on the smoke from a Lucky Strike somebody lifted off his old man

We were football flunkies, southern rock junkies, crankin' up the stereos

Singing loud and proud to "Gimmie Three Steps, " "Simple Man, " and "Curtis Low"

We were big, ya know

Got some discount knowledge at the Jr. College where we majored in beer and girls

It was all real funny till we ran out of money and they threw us out into the world

Yeah, the kids that thought they'd run this town ain't a-runnin' much of anything

Just lovin' and laughin' and bustin' our asses, and we all call it all livin' the dream

But these are my people, this is where I come from

We're givin' this life everything we got and then some

It ain't always pretty, but it's real

It's the way we were made, wouldn't have it any other way

These are my people

Well, we take it all week on the chin with a grin till we make it to Friday night

And it's church league softball, holler 'bout a bad call, preacher breaking up the fight

Then later on at the Green Light tavern, well, everybody's gatherin' as friends

And the beer's a pourin' till Monday mornin', and we start it all over again

And these are my people, this is where I come from

We're givin' this life everything we got and then some

It ain't always pretty, but it's real

It's the way we were made, wouldn't have it any other way

These are my people

We fall down, and we get up

We walk proud, and we talk tough

We got heart, and we got nerve

Even if we are a bit disturbed

Woo, come on

These are my people, this is where I come from

We're givin' this life everything we got and then some

It ain't always pretty, but it's real

It's the way we were made, wouldn't have it any other way, ah naw

These are my people, yeah, woo

Video of the Day: History on the Fear of Immigration

A Brief History on the Fear of Immigrants

AsapTHOUGHT

Song of the Day: Everything I Do, I Do For You (Bryan Adams)

Everything I Do, I Do It For You by Bryan Adams

Album: Waking Up The Neighbors

Released: 1991

Lyrics: 

Look into my eyes,

You will see

What you mean to me

Search your heart,

Search your soul

And when you find me there, you'll search no more

Don't tell me it's not worth tryin' for

You can't tell me it's not worth dyin' for

You know it's true

Everything I do,

I do it for you

Look into your heart,

You will find

There's nothin' there to hide

Take me as I am,

Take my life

I would give it all, I would sacrifice

Don't tell me it's not worth fightin' for

I can't help it, there's nothin' I want more

You know it's true

Everything I do,

I do it for you

There's no love

Like your love

And no other

Could give more love

There's nowhere

Unless you're there

All the time,

All the way, yeah

Look into your heart, baby

Oh your can't tell me it's not worth tryin' for

I can't help it there's nothin' I want more

Yeah, I would fight for you,

I lie for you

Walk the wire for you, yeah, I'd die for you

You know it's true

Everything I do,

Oh

I do it for you

Everything I do, darling

And we'll see it through

Oh we'll see it through

Oh yeah

Yeah!

Look into your heart

You can't tell me it ain't worth dying for

Oh yeah

I'll be there, yeah

I'll walk the wire for you

I will die for you

Oh yeah

I would die for you

I'm going all the way, all they way, yeah

Video of the Day: Brady Tees It Up With Spieth

Tom Brady Tees It UP With Jordan Spieth

Song of the Day: Friends In Low Places (Garth Brooks)

Friends In Low Places by Garth Brooks

Album: No Fences

Genre: Country

Released: 1990

Lyrics

Blame it all on my roots

I showed up in boots

And ruined your black tie affair

The last one to know

The last one to show

I was the last one

You thought you'd see there

And I saw the surprise

And the fear in his eyes

When I took his glass of champagne

And I toasted you

Said honey we may be through

But you'll never hear me complain

'Cause I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns

And the beer chases my blues away

And I'll be okay

I'm not big on social graces

Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Oh I've got friends in low places

Well I guess I was wrong

I just don't belong

But then I've been there before

Everything's all right

I'll just say goodnight

And I'll show myself to the door

Hey I didn't mean

To cause a big scene

Just give me an hour and then

Well I'll be as high

As that ivory tower

That you're livin' in

'Cause I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns

And the beer chases my blues away

And I'll be okay

I'm not big on social graces

Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Oh I've got friends in low places

I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns

And the beer chases my blues away

And I'll be okay

I'm not big on social graces

Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Oh I've got friends in low places

I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns

And the beer chases my blues away

And I'll be okay

I'm not big on social graces

Think I'll slip on down to the oasis

Oh I've got friends in low places

I've got friends in low places

Where the whiskey drowns

And the beer chases my blues away

And I'll be okay.

Video of the Day: Trump's "Closer" Parody

Donald Trump's "Closer" Parody

Song of the Day: Glory Days (Bruce Springsteen)

Glory Days by Bruce Springsteen

Album: Born In The U.S.A.

Genre: Classic Rock

Released: 1984

Lyrics: 

I had a friend was a big baseball player 
back in high school 
He could throw that speedball by you 
Make you look like a fool boy 
Saw him the other night at this roadside bar 
I was walking in, he was walking out 
We went back inside sat down had a few drinks 
but all he kept talking about was 

[Chorus:]
Glory days well they'll pass you by 
Glory days in the wink of a young girl's eye 
Glory days, glory days 

Well there's a girl that lives up the block 
back in school she could turn all the boy's heads 
Sometimes on a Friday I'll stop by 
and have a few drinks after she put her kids to bed 
Her and her husband Bobby well they split up 
I guess it's two years gone by now 
We just sit around talking about the old times, 
she says when she feels like crying 
she starts laughing thinking about 

[Chorus]

My old man worked 20 years on the line 
and they let him go 
Now everywhere he goes out looking for work 
they just tell him that he's too old 
I was 9 nine years old and he was working at the 
Metuchen Ford plant assembly line 
Now he just sits on a stool down at the Legion hall 
but I can tell what's on his mind 

Glory days yeah goin back 
Glory days aw he ain't never had 
Glory days, glory days 

Now I think I'm going down to the well tonight 
and I'm going to drink till I get my fill 
And I hope when I get old I don't sit around thinking about it 
but I probably will 
Yeah, just sitting back trying to recapture 
a little of the glory of, well time slips away 
and leaves you with nothing mister but 
boring stories of glory days 

[Chorus (repeat twice)]

Video of the Day: Obama's "Closer" Parody

Barack Obama's "Closer Parody

Song of the Day: Courtesy Of The Red, White And Blue (Toby Keith)

Courtesy Of The Red, White And Blue by Toby Keith

Album: Unleashed

Genre: Country

Released: 2002

Lyrics:

American girls and American guys

We'll always stand up and salute

We'll always recognize

When we see Old Glory flying

There's a lot of men dead

So we can sleep in peace at night when we lay down our head

My daddy served in the army

Where he lost his right eye but he flew a flag out in our yard

Until the day that he died

He wanted my mother, my brother, my sister and me

To grow up and live happy

In the land of the free

Now this nation that I love has fallen under attack

A mighty sucker punch came flyin' in from somewhere in the back

Soon as we could see clearly

Through our big black eye

Man, we lit up your world

Like the fourth of July

Hey Uncle Sam, put your name at the top of his list

And the Statue of Liberty started shakin' her fist

And the eagle will fly man, it's gonna be hell

When you hear mother freedom start ringin' her bell

And it feels like the whole wide world is raining down on you

Brought to you courtesy of the red white and blue

Justice will be served and the battle will rage

This big dog will fight when you rattle his cage

And you'll be sorry that you messed with

The U.S. of A.

'Cause we'll put a boot in your ass

It's the American way

Hey uncle sam put your name at the top of his list

And the Statue of Liberty started shakin' her fist

And the eagle will fly it's gonna be hell

When you hear mother freedom start ringin' her bell

And it feels like the whole wide world is raining down on you

Brought to you courtesy of the red white and blue

Oh oh of the red white and blue

Oh oh of my red white and blue

Video of the Day: Turning Your Disadvantages Into Advantages

Malcolm Gladwell: Disadvantages Can Improve Your Chance of Success

Inc. Magazine

Song of the Day: Whataya Want From Me (Adam Lambert)

Whataya Want From Me by Adam Lambert

Album: For Your Entertainment

Genre: Rock, Pop

Released: 2009

Lyrics: 

Hey, slow it down

Whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Yeah, I'm afraid

Whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

There might have been a time

When I would give myself away

(Ooh) Once upon a time

I didn't give a damn

But now here we are

So whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Just don't give up

I'm workin' it out

Please don't give in

I won't let you down

It messed me up, need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around

Hey, whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Yeah, it's plain to see

That baby you're beautiful

And there's nothing wrong with you

It's me I'm a freak

But thanks for lovin' me

'Cause you're doing it perfectly

There might have been a time

When I would let you slip away

I wouldn't even try but I think

You could save my life

Just don't give up

I'm workin' it out

Please don't give in

I won't let you down

It messed me up, need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around

Hey, whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Whataya want from me

Just don't give up on me

I won't let you down

No, I won't let you down

So

Just don't give up

I'm workin' it out

Please don't give in

I won't let you down

It messed me up, need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around

Hey, whataya want from me

Just don't give up

I'm workin' it out

Please don't give in

I won't let you down

It messed me up, need a second to breathe

Just keep coming around

Hey, whataya want from me

(whataya want from me)

Whataya want from me

(whataya want from me)

Whataya want from me

Video of the Day: The Little Big Man

Boston Celtics Point Guard Isaiah Thomas

Sports Science

Song of the Day: Lose Yourself (Eminem)

Lose Yourself by Eminem

Album: 8 Mile Soundtrack

Released: 2002

Lyrics: 

Look

If you had

One shot

Or one opportunity

To seize everything you ever wanted

In one moment

Would you capture it

Or just let it slip?

Yo

His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy

There's vomit on his sweater already, mom's spaghetti

He's nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready

To drop bombs, but he keeps on forgettin'

What he wrote down, the whole crowd goes so loud

He opens his mouth, but the words won't come out

He's chokin', how, everybody's jokin' now

The clocks run out, times up, over, blaow!

Snap back to reality, oh there goes gravity

Oh, there goes Rabbit, he choked

He's so mad, but he won't give up that easy? No

He won't have it, he knows his whole back city's ropes

It don't matter, he's dope, he knows that, but he's broke

He's so stacked that he knows, when he goes back to his mobile home, that's when its

Back to the lab again yo, this whole rhapsody

He better go capture this moment and hope it don't pass him

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

The souls escaping, through this hole that its gaping

This world is mine for the taking

Make me king, as we move toward a, new world order

A normal life is borin', but super stardom's close to post mortem

It only grows harder, only grows hotter

He blows us all over these hoes is all on him

Coast to coast shows, he's known as the globetrotter

Lonely roads, God only knows, he's grown farther from home, he's no father

He goes home and barely knows his own daughter

But hold your nose 'cause here goes the cold water

His hoes don't want him no mo, he's cold product

They moved on to the next schmo who flows, he nose dove and sold nada

So the soap opera is told and unfolds, I suppose it's old partna, but the beat goes on

Da da dumb da dumb da da

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

No more games, I'm a change what you call rage

Tear this motherfuckin' roof off like two dogs caged

I was playin' in the beginnin', the mood all changed

I been chewed up and spit out and booed off stage

But I kept rhymin' and stepwritin' the next cipher

Best believe somebody's payin' the pied piper

All the pain inside amplified by the

Fact that I can't get by with my nine to

Five and I can't provide the right type of

Life for my family 'cause man, these God damn food stamps don't buy diapers

And its no movie, there's no Mekhi Phifer

This is my life and these times are so hard

And it's getting even harder tryin' to feed and water my seed, plus

See dishonor caught up between bein' a father and a prima-donna

Baby mama drama screamin' on and too much

For me to want to say in one spot, another jam or not

Has gotten me to the point, I'm like a snail I've got

To formulate a plot fore I end up in jail or shot

Success is my only motherfuckin' option, failures not

Mom, I love you, but this trail has got to go, I cannot grow old in Salem's lot

So here I go is my shot

Feet fail me not 'cause maybe the only opportunity that I got

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

You better lose yourself in the music, the moment

You own it, you better never let it go

You only get one shot, do not miss your chance to blow

This opportunity comes once in a lifetime you better

You can do anything you set your mind to, man

Video of the Day: The Martian Deleted Scene

Mark Arrives on Earth

The Martian Extended Deleted Science

Such a great scene it's to bad it didn't make the final cut. I get you have to make cuts and delete some scenes and truthfully when you watch the entire movie this scene doesn't fit with the rest of the movie. The outtakes were perfect to show the future of the space program. But this scene needs to be seen  by everyone!

Song of the Day: Hallelujah (Rufus Wainwright)

Hallelujah by Rufus Wainwright

Album: Shrek: Music from the Original Motion Picture

Genre: Rock

Released: 2001

Lyrics: 

I've heard there was a secret chord

That David played, and it pleased the Lord

But you don't really care for music, do you?

It goes like this

The fourth, the fifth

The minor fall, the major lift

The baffled king composing Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Your faith was strong but you needed proof

You saw her bathing on the roof

Her beauty and the moonlight overthrew you

She tied you to a kitchen chair

She broke your throne, she cut your hair

And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe I've been here before

I know this room, I've walked this floor

I used to live alone before I knew you

I've seen your flag on the marble arch

Love is not a victory march

Its a cold and its a broken Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

There was a time you'd let me know

What's real and going on below

But now you never show it to me do you?

And remember when I moved in you?

The holy dark was moving too

And every breath we drew was hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Maybe there's a God above

And all I ever learned from love

Was how to shoot at someone who outdrew you

Its not a cry you can hear at night

Its not somebody who's seen the light

Its a cold and its a broken hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Hallelujah, Hallelujah

Video of the Day: What You're Missing Being A Digital Zombie

What You Are Missing While Being a Digital Zombie

Patrik Wincent - TEDxStockholm

Song of the Day: If You're Reading This (Tim McGraw)

If You're Reading This by Tim McGraw

Album: Let It Go

Genre: Country

Released: 2007

Lyrics: 

If you're reading this

My mama's sitting there

Looks like I only got a one-way ticket over here

I sure wish I could give you one more kiss

And war was just a game we played when we were kids

Well, I'm laying down my gun

I'm hanging up my boots

I'm up here with God

And we're both watching over you

So lay me down

In that open field out on the edge of town

And know my soul is where my mama always prayed that it would go

If you're reading this, I'm already home

If you're reading this

Halfway around the world

I won't be there to see the birth of our little girl

I hope she looks like you

I hope she fights like me

She stands up for the innocent and the weak

I'm laying down my gun

Hanging up my boots

Tell dad, I don't regret that I've followed in his shoes

So lay me down

In that open field out on the edge of town

And know my soul is where my mama always prayed that it would go

If you're reading this, I'm already home

If you're reading this, there is going to come a day

You move on and find someone else and that's okay

Just remember this

I'm in a better place

Soldiers live in peace, and angels sing amazing grace

So lay me down

In that open field out on the edge of town

And know my soul is where my mama always prayed that it would go

If you're reading this, I'm already home

Video of the Day: DudePerfect's Flip Edition

Dude Perfect: Flip Edition

DudePerfect

Which one was your favorite flip trick shot? The tower-stack by Coby was pretty sweet. But I have to say Cory getting his revenge on Ty (aka the Bottle Blaster) was awesome. Ty was totally not expecting it. 

Song of the Day: Whatever You Like (T.I.)

Whatever You Like by T.I.

Album: Paper Trail

Genre: Hip-hop/Rap

Released: 2008

Lyrics: 

Hey Jill

You know them old sugar daddy

They be trickin' they tell them girl

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Stacks on deck

Patrone on ice

And we can pop bottles all night

And baby you could have whatever you like (if you like)

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Late night sex so wet so tight

I'll gas up a jet for you tonight

And baby you could go where ever you like (if you like)

I said you could go where ever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Anytime you want to pick up the telephone

You know it ain't nothin' to drop a couple stacks on you

Wanted you could get it my dear

Five million dollar home, drop Bentley's I swear

Yeah I want your body, need yo body

Long as you got me you won't need nobody

You want it I got it, go get it I buy it

Tell 'em other broke niggas be quiet

Stacks on deck

Patrone on ice

And we can pop bottles all night

And baby you could have whatever you like (if you like)

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Late night sex so wet so tight

I'll gas up a jet for you tonight

And baby you could go where ever you like (if you like)

I said you could go where ever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Shawty you the hottest love the way you drop it

Brain so good (good) I swore you went to college

Hundred deposit, vacations hit the tropics

Cause everybody know it ain't trickin' if ya got it

Ya need to never ever gotta go in your wallet

Long as I got rubber band banks in my pocket

Five six, rides with rims and a body kit

Ya ain't gotta downgrade you can get what I get

My chick could have what she want

And goin' every store for any bag she want

And know she ain't never had a man like that

To buy you anything ya heart desire I that

Yeah I want your body, I need yo body

Long as you got me you won't need nobody

You want it I got it, go get it I buy it

Tell 'em other broke niggas be quiet

Stacks on deck

Patrone on ice

And we can pop bottles all night

And baby you could have whatever you like (if you like)

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Late night sex so wet so tight

I'll gas up a jet for you tonight

And baby you could go where ever you like (if you like)

I said you could go where ever you like (if you like)

Yeah

I'm talkin' big boy rides

And big boy ice

Let me put this big boy in yo life

Ya thing get so wet, an' hit so right

Let me put this big boy in yo life

That's right

I want your body, need yo body

Long as you got me you won't need nobody

You want it I got it, go get it I buy it

Tell 'em other broke niggas be quiet

Stacks on deck

Patrone on ice

And we can pop bottles all night

And baby you could have whatever you like (if you like)

I said you could have whatever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Late night sex so wet so tight

I'll gas up a jet for you tonight

And baby you could go where ever you like (if you like)

I said you could go where ever you like (if you like)

Yeah

Hey Jill(Hey Jill)