Lyrics
Lace 'em tight, game face on,
You've been waiting all week long.
Hear that whistle, feel that ground,
Time to show 'em who you are now.
All those practices, all that sweat,
Every shot you haven't made yet—
Leave the nerves outside the line.
This field is yours tonight.
OWN THAT FIELD ↑
LET 'EM HEAR YOUR NAME ↑↑
Run like every blade of grass
Already knows your game.
Head up, eyes forward,
Don't you ever hesitate—
You've got ninety minutes,
Go make 'em REMEMBER TODAY ↑↑↑
Quick feet—move.
See the space—go.
One touch, two touch,
Now you control.
Miss one? Next play.
Fall down? Get up.
They want the ball?
Make 'em earn that stuff.
Scoreboard doesn't know your story,
Pressure doesn't get your fear.
You didn't come this far to wonder
If you deserve to be here.
OWN THAT FIELD ↑
RUN IT DOWN ↑↑
Australia, hear that sound.
Win that tackle, take that shot,
Give this game everything you've got.
Heart pounding, crowd getting LOUD ↑↑
This is your moment RIGHT NOW ↑↑↑
No fear.
No looking back.
Whistle blows—
GO ATTACK.


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