#1 In Given Sight

We got to give it our all..
Go for the grand prize..
First place, yes.. 
Thats where we're going to rise.. 
Strong & willing with our heads held high.. 
With smiles on our faces as the losers walk by..
We didn't brag or gloat sportsmenship was like a carrying tote.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2010

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