[Verse 1] Since ’77, we laced our cleats, Chuck Dima sparked those historic feats. Ramrod faced Badlands in that first show-down, Softball pride from coast to town. Warren Shepell then took command, Built us strong with steady hand. [Chorus] Under rainbow skies we rise, Hearts on fire, eyes on the prize. Seven divisions, game assured, Legends fifty-plus, allowed and secured. Slide through dirt, swing for the win, We play for pride, deep from within. [Verse 2] Fifty-six cities bearing flag, With rating rules to keep it fair and bragg. Thousands strong, with tournaments— Gay Softball World Series burns. Five thousand fans, the roar’s alive, Week-long Games where we all thrive. [Chorus] Under rainbow skies we rise, Hearts on fire, eyes on the prize. Seven divisions, game assured, Legends fifty-plus, allowed and secured. From A to Legends, side by side, This is our game, this is our pride. [Verse 3] We’ve weathered trials, we’ve made our mark, Lit up diamonds from dawn to dark. All-stars rise and rookies grow, In every swing, our stories show. Unity stitched in every seam, A field of dreams, a shared dream team. [Bridge] It’s more than games—it’s who we are, Bi, trans, gay—each sets the bar. Council-run, volunteer-run strong, We cement where we belong . Legends lead with fire and grace, Each stolen base a claim to place. [Final Chorus + Outro] Under rainbow skies we stand, Flags held high in every hand. From disco roots to modern flame, We honor those who built the game. With every pitch, with every cheer, We lift the past and persevere. NAGAAA’s fire lights our way— Champions proud, we always play.
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