⸻ [Verse 1 – The Night] We were bowlers in lane five, Strugglin’ just to stay alive, Scorin’ low and drinkin’ high— When a quiet man walked by. Rolled a ball without a grin, Knocked down ten—then did it again. Someone asked, “Hey mate, what’s your name?” He said: “I’m day-ull Milton.” [(Crowd repeats)] (I’M day-ull MILTON!) ⸻ [Chorus – Chant It Proud] Sing it loud! (HEY!) Raise that glass! (HEY!) Two twelve — barely passed! (HEY!) But the name hit harder than the pins that night— Normal man sparked a worldwide fight! ⸻ [Verse 2 – The 212] Now two twelve ain’t pro score, Barely gets you through league door, With a handicap he scored much more— But that’s not what we came here for. He said, “I’m no legend, I’m no king,” But something in his name made the whole bar sing. You don’t need skill when your story’s right— So we took his name and sang all night! ⸻ [Chorus – Stronger Now] Sing it loud! (HEY!) Raise that glass! (HEY!) Strike or gutter — still got class! (HEY!) From lane five spills to the global Hilton ’— We live, we laugh, in the name of Milton! ⸻ [Verse 3 – The Movement] Now every pub from here to Leeds, Hosts a chapter built on deeds, Not of greatness, but of heart— We cheer the ones who just take part. No throne, no throne, no diamond ring, Just fellas gathered doomed to sing. The world ain’t changed by who wins — It’s changed by who walks in. [crowd:] AND SINGS — LIKE MILTON! ⸻ [Final Chorus – Crowd Only First Time]