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He’s gripping the ball tight,
He’s sprinting from left to right,
He’s running hard up and down his front yard,
Cuz’ we’re playing this game,
Not for money or fame.
We don’t even care if you remember our names.
We’re playing for fun out here in the sun,
Cuz’ in the heart we know that were number one.
You can be in decked out Reeboks
Or just wearing socks
In a field
Or in the rocks.
Just remember the name of the game,
And if it’s meant, you will achieve fame.





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