What are the lyrics to the softball cheer?
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Try this site! My daughter plays High School JV softball...we found this site recently. It's got some really good ones on it. Her team was already using some of them...but there were some different ones too. \n\nhttp://www.softballspunk.com/
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try lyricsmansion.com
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The third verse of the US National Anthem:\n\n"And where is that band who so vauntingly swore \nThat the havoc of war and the battle's confusion \nA home and a country should leave us no more? \nTheir blood has wiped out their foul footsteps' pollution. \nNo refuge could save the hireling and slave \nFrom the terror of flight, or the gloom of the grave: \nAnd the star-spangled banner in triumph doth wave \nO'er the land of the free and the home of the brave."
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Hey, found the lyrics on request lyrics.  TTYL\nGlad to be of assistance!
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"Lustra" -\nhttp://www.lyrics4all.net/l/lustra/u/scotty-doesnt-know.php\n\nor could be "bowling for soup" -\nhttp://www.sing365.com/music/lyric.nsf/Scotty-Doesn't-Know-lyrics-Bowling-for-Soup/8DFC11924AE0777448257012000D6722
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Its a beautiful day for a ball game, for a ball game today\nThe fans are out to get a ticket or two, \nFrom Walla Walla Washington to Kalamazoo\nIt's a beautiful day for a home run, but even a triple's ok\nWe're gonna cheer and boo, and raise a hullabaloo at the ball game\nThe beautiful beautiful ball game...today! Play ball!
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http://www.ncaasports.com/softball/womens/story/9424995
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Oh Lord, we praise You,\nOh Lord, we glorify You,\nOh Lord, we lift Your name up,\nHigh in all the earth,\nOh Lord, we magnify thee,\nAnd bless, bless Your holy name,\nOh Lord, we lift Your name up,\nHigh in all the earth,\nHigh in all the earth,\nHigh in all the earth,\n\n(repeat verse)\n\n(Vamp)\n\nWe lift Your name high,\nHigh in all the earth,\nWe lift Your name high,\nHigh in all the earth,\nWe lift Your name high,\nHigh in all the earth,\n\n\n\nWe lift your name high,\nHigh in all the earth. (sopranos and altos)
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Definetly "step up" by the Cheetah Girls... I used that song for MY Cheerleading routine for my girls... "We are the Champions"... "let me clear my throat"... "apache"...
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give me a few of the lyrics
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check thid site http://www.softball.org/default.asp
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go to www.azlyrics.com \nto get the lyrics 4 the song
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The Blue Jays.\nGL\nWhen we played softball, I'd steal second base, feel guilty and go back.  ~Woody Allen
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try azlyrics.com or lyrics.com
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"Oh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,\nThe band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,\nAnd somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;\nBut there is no joy in Mudville — mighty Casey has struck out."\n\nCasey At Bat is one of my favorite baseball poems. I even wrote a similar one called "Casey at bat, the other side of the story" telling the story of the team that beat mudville and the closer (John Smoltz) who got the save.\nBelow is the entire poem by Earnest Lawrence Thayer\n\nCasey at Bat\n\nThe outlook wasn't brilliant for the Mudville nine that day;\nThe score stood four to two, with but one inning more to play,\nAnd then when Cooney died at first, and Barrows did the same,\nA sickly silence fell upon the patrons of the game.\n\nA straggling few got up to go in deep despair. The rest\nClung to that hope which springs eternal in the human breast;\nThey thought, "If only Casey could but get a whack at that —\nWe'd put up even money now, with Casey at the bat."\n\nBut Flynn preceded Casey, as did also Jimmy Blake,\nAnd the former was a Looloo, while the latter was a cake;\nSo upon that stricken multitude grim melancholy sat;\nFor there seemed but little chance of Casey getting to the bat.\n\nBut Flynn let drive a single, to the wonderment of all,\nAnd Blake, the much despised, tore the cover off the ball;\nAnd when the dust had lifted, and men saw what had occurred,\nThere was Jimmy safe at second and Flynn a-hugging third.\n\nThen from five thousand throats and more there rose a lusty yell;\nIt rumbled through the valley, it rattled in the dell;\nIt knocked upon the mountain and recoiled upon the flat,\nFor Casey, mighty Casey, was advancing to the bat.\n\nThere was ease in Casey's manner as he stepped into his place;\nThere was pride in Casey's bearing and a smile lit Casey's face.\nAnd when, responding to the cheers, he lightly doffed his hat,\nNo stranger in the crowd could doubt 'twas Casey at the bat.\n\nTen thousand eyes were on him as he rubbed his hands with dirt.\nFive thousand tongues applauded when he wiped them on his shirt.\nThen while the writhing pitcher ground the ball into his hip,\nDefiance flashed in Casey's eye, a sneer curled Casey's lip.\n\nAnd now the leather-covered sphere came hurtling through the air,\nAnd Casey stood a-watching it in haughty grandeur there.\nClose by the sturdy batsman the ball unheeded sped —\n"That ain't my style," said Casey. "Strike one!" the umpire said.\n\nFrom the benches, black with people, there went up a muffled roar,\nLike the beating of the storm-waves on a stern and distant shore;\n"Kill him! Kill the umpire!" shouted some one on the stand;\nAnd it's likely they'd have killed him had not Casey raised his hand.\n\nWith a smile of Christian charity great Casey's visage shone;\nHe stilled the rising tumult; he bade the game go on;\nHe signaled to the pitcher, and once more the dun sphere flew;\nBut Casey still ignored it, and the umpire said "Strike two!"\n\n"Fraud!" cried the maddened thousands, and echo answered "Fraud!"\nBut one scornful look from Casey and the audience was awed.\nThey saw his face grow stern and cold, they saw his muscles strain,\nAnd they knew that Casey wouldn't let that ball go by again.\n\nThe sneer has fled from Casey's lip, the teeth are clenched in hate;\nHe pounds with cruel violence his bat upon the plate.\nAnd now the pitcher holds the ball, and now he lets it go,\nAnd now the air is shattered by the force of Casey's blow.\n\nOh, somewhere in this favored land the sun is shining bright,\nThe band is playing somewhere, and somewhere hearts are light,\nAnd somewhere men are laughing, and little children shout;\nBut there is no joy in Mudville — mighty Casey has struck out.
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link -> http://www.wgac.org/cheerleading.htm
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God's Last Altar Call By Jimmie Davis Unfortunatly I could Not Find The Lyrics To IT!