[female
vocals] (
Smooth
bass
groove,
steady
drum
cadence)
Yeah,
yeah
Itโ
s
the
rhythm
of
the
turf
The
pulse
that
never
fades
Listen
close
now
Her
passion
roars
from
deep
within
her
soul
When
the
whistle
blows,
her
heart
loses
control
Every
pass,
every
goal,
every
moment
of
the
game
She
feels
it
so
deeply,
like
a
fire
in
her
veins
Sheโ
s
standing
in
the
stands
where
the
energy
flows
Watching
how
the
strategy
of
the
season
grows
It
ain't
about
the
color
of
the
jersey
she
wears
Itโ
s
the
way
the
stadium
spirit
captures
her
prayers
When
the
crowd
rises,
she
rises
too
With
every
heartbeat,
her
love
shines
through
Itโ
s
more
than
a
game,
itโ
s
a
part
of
her
heart
From
the
final
whistle
to
the
very
start
Oh,
her
heart
beats
for
the
game
You
can
hear
it
when
she
calls
its
name
NPFL
running
through
her
soul
Football
is
the
love
that
makes
her
whole
Yeah,
sheโ
s
chasing
that
glory
on
the
green
Living
for
the
finest
sights
weโ
ve
ever
seen
She
lives
for
the
beauty,
the
tactical
fight
Underneath
the
stadium
bulbs
glowing
bright
From
the
coastal
breeze
down
to
the
city
heat
Sheโ
s
dancing
to
the
rhythm
of
the
cleats
on
the
street
She
knows
every
player,
she
knows
every
play
Sheโ
s
carving
out
her
legend
in
a
spectacular
way
The
league
is
her
home,
itโ
s
where
she
belongs
Singing
all
the
cheers
and
the
victory
songs
Oh,
her
heart
beats
for
the
game
You
can
hear
it
when
she
calls
its
name
NPFL
running
through
her
soul
Football
is
the
love
that
makes
her
whole
Yeah,
sheโ
s
chasing
that
glory
on
the
green
Living
for
the
finest
sights
weโ
ve
ever
seen
Itโ
s
the
long
ball,
the
sweat,
and
the
grit
Every
single
challenge,
sheโ
s
right
there
in
it
When
the
tension
is
rising
and
the
clockโ
s
running
low
Sheโ
s
the
steady
flame
in
the
afterglow
Nothing
replaces
the
love
for
the
match
Itโ
s
the
only
feeling
that
she
cares
to
catch
Oh,
her
heart
beats
for
the
game
You
can
hear
it
when
she
calls
its
name
NPFL
running
through
her
soul
Football
is
the
love
that
makes
her
whole
Yeah,
sheโ
s
chasing
that
glory
on
the
green
Living
for
the
finest
sights
weโ
ve
ever
seen
Yeah,
the
league
rolls
on
From
the
start
of
the
whistle
To
the
break
of
the
dawn
Her
heart,
it
beats
on
Deep
soul,
deep
game
Always
the
same