ONE—TWO—THREE—HEY Last name stitched, last one up Cold metal bench, paper cup Early tape, late-night lights Earned my place on a hundred nights I don’t need the whistle first I been ready since the worst When they run, I run it too Different spot, same red, white, blue Hands up, eyes front This don’t break us—this is us HEY! READY HEY! READY HEY! READY WHEN YOU CALL HOLD! THE! LINE HOLD! THE! TEAM WE! STAND! WE! FALL I hold the water, I hold the line Hold that hope like it’s overtime If the moment comes, I’m all the way If it don’t, I’m here anyway No lights, no name, no excuse I ride the bench—but I ride it for you Grass-stained knees, cracked gloves Earned this trust, earned this love Mama asks, Did you get your shot I say, Not yet—but we got a lot There’s a win you don’t see on the board When you stay bought in, stay sure Every team needs more than stars Needs heart when it gets this hard HEY! READY HEY! READY HEY! READY WHEN YOU CALL HOLD! THE! LINE HOLD! THE! TEAM WE! STAND! WE! FALL Who are we? —READY When? —ANYTIME Who for? —THIS TEAM WHO FOR? —THIS TEAM I hold the water, I hold the line This ain’t my moment—but it’s mine No headlines, no excuse I ride the bench—but I ride it for you HEY! READY HEY! READY HEY! READY WHEN YOU CALL HOLD! THE! LINE HOLD! THE! TEAM WE! STAND WE! FALL
