Le'Bryan Nash has become a nursery rhyme.

(to the tune "Oh where, oh where, has my little dog gone?")

Oh where, oh where Has Le' Bryan Nash gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
He doesn’t score points,
And his attitude's wrong,
Oh where, oh where can he be?

I think he went down to the gym for the game
We waited to see what he'd be,
But he hung his head,
he did not get the ball,
he's shocked that it's "not about me."

Oh where, oh where Has Le' Bryan Nash gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
He doesn’t score points,
And his attitudes wrong,
Oh where, oh where can he be?

I last saw him with the big orange hat
Playing and jumping around
But the smile is all gone
and the hat is no more
He just can't seem to be found

Oh where, oh where Has Le' Bryan Nash gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
He doesn’t score points,
And his attitudes wrong,
Oh where, oh where can he be?

Perhaps the man on the bench will know
The short man in the suit and the tie
He might know where
Nash decided to go
And we all really want to know why.

Oh where, oh where Has Le' Bryan Nash gone?
Oh where, oh where can he be?
He doesn’t score points,
And his attitudes wrong,
Oh where, oh where can he be?