2005 North Carolina Tar Heels Football Team

The 2005 North Carolina Tar Heels football team represented the University of North Carolina at Chapel Hill dufing the 2005 NCAA Division I-A football season. They participated as members of the Atlantic Coast Conference in the Coastal Division. The team was led by head coach John Bunting. They played their home games at Kenan Memorial Stadium in Chapel Hill, North Carolina.

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    William Shakespeare (1564–1616)