WE ARE THE SUPER BOWL CHAMPIONS!!!!!! LETS GO CHIEFS!!!!!
@sheilamason189510 ай бұрын
Sloppy drunk Travis? He made me very sad this am. Who let him drink so much and then speak. Where was the team protecting him from himself. Kids were watching him slur through “friends in low places.”WTF. Professional extends to this event. Somebody help him. We All love him but something is wrong.
@K-zq6tp10 ай бұрын
There are 2 Travis Kelce's. He's peoven himswlf on the field and very solid on the Podcast with bro Jason. Although, if he wants any chance at keeping Taylor, he needs to take a major chill from the booze. He's a horrible deunk!!
@jgonzo670110 ай бұрын
Super Bowl champion chiefsssssssssss🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉🎉
@dublewis54710 ай бұрын
We want to hear about the chiefs and their success not Taylor swift smh
@TomZart10 ай бұрын
CHIEFS SUPER BOWL 58 AMERICA POEM * America the abundant, the place I was born I'll cherish till the day I die. Where the bones of past heroes lie buried in the ground Who loved her the same as I. Her mountains are so tall they reach for the sky With prairies where the green grasses grow. There's billions of trees where wild birds nest With creatures that flourish below. That blue gold called water with which we are blessed As raindrops or crystallized snow; Changes to rivers and fresh water lakes While the winds of our seasons blow. There's the haunt of a whistle from a lonely freight train Racing on ribbons of steel With the harvest of farms and from the factories Balanced in a box on a wheel. Some cities have buildings a hundred stories tall Structures of concrete, glass and steel. A statue in a harbor, a present from France Describes how, inside, we feel. That flag on the moon with red and white stripes Proves America’s dreams come true. A country of heroes who line up to protect The past, the present and the few. We’ll defeat terrorism as it should be fought Never letting Satan’s horde chase us to our door. Safeguarding our borders and system of life As our forefathers sacrificed before. Never be afraid to be proud of America And march with the brave, faithful and just. Refusing to submit to the will of our enemies Standing firm to preserve what we trust. By Kansas City Poet Tom Zart!