Текст песни «J.R. Castillo - Any Given Sunday»


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[1] Pre-Season practice
In the August heat
Feel the burnin rubber off
The cleats on my feet
Got my helmet on
(My) Shoulder pads
Til the whistle blows
Give it all that I have

Got AC/DC blaring Back In Black
I feel Thunderstruck
Yeah, Im glad to be back
Gonna crack some skulls
Heads gonna roll
Superbowl's waiting
Right down the road (yeah)

[L1] Coach warns Dont take one play for granted.
Leave it all on the field, Son!
Til were the last team standin.

[Chorus] Cause on Any Given Sunday
Dreams will end and others live on
Any Given Sunday
When the whistle blows, the
gloves will come off
On Any Given Sunday
Were kicking tail and taking names
Its a knock down, drag out
Under the bright lights
More than just a game
On Any Given Sunday
Any Given Sunday

[2] Cruised through the season
Hard works paid off
Banged up and bruised
But were still playing ball
Play-offs are here
Time for the show
No room to slack
Its win or go home

Been dreamin bout this
Since we were kids
For one moment in time
Now here it is
Game plan is set
Time to shine
Prepared for this
All of our lives

[L2] Coach warns Dont take one game for granted.
Cause once these days are gone, Son
Youll wish that you still had them

(Repeat Chorus)