Marching Band
the crowd cheerng in the stands
football players counting
our uniforms are moist
tension grows between both schools
we will win
we play our school song
motivating our side
we will win
I hit my tennor drums hard
in harmony with the rest
we get pumped
sweat down ou foreheads
salty lips
anticipation grows
1 minue left
its tie
we will win...
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