field is home

The field is home
The turf is green
The lights as bright as the sun
The players warm up

Caption gets his player riled up
They all turn up
They start the game
It starts off lame
Hearing pads smash
You go turf rash

At the end of the game you want more
Cant do much but wait and train
The field is home

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