Ty Tryon
William Augustus "Ty" Tryon IV (born June 2, 1984) is an American professional golfer who was touted as a child prodigy, but has yet to make a competitive impact in the sport.
Tryon was born in Raleigh, North Carolina. He swings right-handed. He was coached at the David Leadbetter Academy in Florida. He turned professional in 2001 at the age of 16, which caused some controversy as typically American golfers attend college before turning pro. As an amateur in 2001, he made the cut at the PGA Tour's Honda Classic, making him, at the time, the third youngest player ever to make the cut in a PGA Tour event (16 years, 9 months, 7 days). He is now the eighth youngest.
At age 17, Tryon survived qualifying for the PGA Tour in the fall of 2001 finishing T23. He made his way through the three levels of elimination events to become the youngest player to earn exempt status in this manner. Following his qualification, he signed a lucrative endorsement deal with Callaway, estimated in the several millions of dollars.
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Live Again
by: DidorionChorus
Going for a long drive,don’t care where I go.I just
need to bail out,to be on my own.Turn the music up,live
again
Going for a work out,try to keep me sane.Every day a
dog fight,try to win my space.Turn the music up,live
again.
Verse
I sat around,must of been midnight,I never went to bed.
Hey,hey,hey,Hey,hey,hey,will be a good night
Hey,hey,hey,Hey,hey,hey,I’m feeling alright
The sun was up I was still inside,we never saw the
light
Hey,hey,hey,Hey,hey,hey,having a good time
Hey,hey,hey,Hey,hey,hey,having so much fun
Chorus
Going for a long drive,don’t care where I go.I just
need to bail out,to be on my own.Turn the music up,live
again
Going for a work out,try to keep me sane.Every day a
dog fight,try to win my space.Turn the music up,live
again.
Verse
She throw a punch fell on my back side,she looked so
satisfied
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,my chance just blew out
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,she knew to fight back
She always said it was a long shot,was too good to run
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,had me a good try
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,got me got burnt out
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Going for a long drive,don’t care where I go.I just
need to bail out,to be on my own.Turn the music up,live
again
Going for a work out,try to keep me sane.Every day a
dog fight,try to win my space.Turn the music up,live
again.
Verse
I was so down I saw my inside,was nowhere I could hide
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,I was a sad sight
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,my throat was so tight
She throw a punch fell on my back side,she looked so
satisfied
Hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,hey,my chance just blew out