by The clock is ticking,
The parents wishing
That their kid’s team will win.
But only one will finish
Out on top.
Just for a while,
Until the next one rolls around.
This is it,
The answer’s clear.
There is no need,
Need to fear.
As this is what we were meant to do.
Struggles in the past,
Blowouts made it last.
But now we have proven ourselves.
This is where it all begins.
Keep it up,
Keep it cool.
Slow down and make your rules.
You can own the game,
Just take it all in.
This is what we were meant to do.
We can do it again.
We can fight again.
We won’t fail,
We will prevail.
Even if it’s not fact,
Teamwork we do not lack.