Just For Me
Outside is where I gain Might,
No worries and no Regrets,
I'll admit I give quite a Fright,
You know I'll take anyones Bet,
With a ball at my Feet,
The wind in my Face,
Out there with my Fleet,
We won't ever give up a Chase,
This is where I Survive,
The Field is my Kingdom,
I will always Strive,
It will always be Just For Me.
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