The lights buzz on and everyone bolts
We line up in rows on the field
Screaming, shouting, cheering, just plain old making noise
The football players run out

Down the aisle created by us

And they scream

 

In the stands there is nothing but chaos

Surrounded by a sea of black and orange

Walls of people chanting and cheering

The first touchdown we do a wave

 

Friday night lights buzz around us

We watch him snap the ball and run

One after another the opposing team tries to stop him

And we yell

CAN’T STOP US NOW

 

From the jungle  

We lead the crowd

We chant, the team scores

The Crowd goes wild

 

We run the flags each time we score

And I don’t think I’ve ever felt this alive

Underneath the Friday night lights

Hot and sweaty and loud

Leading our crowd