As you look around
All you see
Is parents waiting to cheer
On their team
Cheerleaders revved up
For moral support
Yelling “go team”
Without falling short
As the players take the field
Getting into their stance
Prepared to catch the ball
Or a tackle at glance
Joshua number 43
Omarion number 60
Is prepared to fly down the field
And sting like a “bee”
Yellow jackets yellow jackets
Purple and gold
Is all you will hear and see
With our tackle and hold
A win is what we're after
With no injuries on sight
Always a team player first
With touchdowns,field goals
And win shining so bright

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