My Game Plan
Ballin my hand
I've chossen my game plan
Pick and roll and drive it all to the hole
There goes my team mate and now my defender
I slide past and the goal is mine
But the thing is i am almost out of time
So i aim and and calculate
Ball ready to fly
So my hopes are high
I shot the ball and i make it
The game is over my team is happy
But the thing is i want to do it over
The crowd roars and my heart is pounding
The next thing you know the buzzer is sounding
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