Close only counts in horseshoes and hand grenades
There aint no second place; in Lambeau, its a whole new game
You either go big, go hard, or go on back home
You gotta feel it in your gut; you better want it in your bones
Cause youre runnin with the big dogs now
The bright lights are shinin; hear the roar of the crowd
This is what the sweat and pain was all about
So get up, cause your runnin with the big dogs now
You sacrificed it all for a dream no one else could see
And they said you’d never make it; well, I guess now they believe
Leave your mark, lay em’ flat, leave it all on the fieldThis aint a game anymore; this is the real deal
This is your time, you’re in the eye of the storm
This is where dreams die, and this is where legends are born