the garages - underdog
The field is green and gray
The birds fly low today
Stepping up, grabbing the bat
Take a deep breath, don’t hold back
★ Chorus ★
Maybe we’ll lose
We got something to prove (Yeah)
We’re going to fight
Yeah, this dog’s got a bite (Oh)
One day we’ll win and
We’ll buy you all dinner
So go take your shot, yeah
No matter the cost
From me to you
★ Verse 2 ★
The ball flies over the field
Your pulse begins to sprint
Peanuts flying in the wind
All your instincts kicking in
★ Chorus ★
Maybe we’ll lose
We got something to prove (Yеah)
We’re going to fight
Yeah, this dog’s got a bitе (Oh)
One day we’ll win and
We’ll buy you all dinner
No matter the cost
Just step up, take your shot
From me to you
★ Outro ★
We’re gonna make it through
We’re gonna make it through
We’re gonna make it through
We’re gonna make it through
We’re gonna make it through
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