December 16, 2011
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One night

One night,

Waiting till the bell rings,

Then off to the lockerroom we go.

Getting dress for our rivals is the best,

It’s all ‘oh yeah’ and screaming,

Our captain leads us through our battle cry.

We warm up sweet dripping from my head,

Captains run on the field for the coin toss,

Then we go through our battle cry.

One night,

In front of everybody,

Just like a Friday night.

One night,

One stand,

32 minutes.

3 years coming,

Tuesday night,

Here we come.

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