[1] Pre-Season practice
In the August heat
Feel the burnin' rubber off

The cleats on my feet
Got my helmet on
(My) Shoulder pads

'Til the whistle blows
Give it all that I have


Got AC/DC blaring ?Back In Black?
I feel ?Thunderstruck?
Yeah, I'm glad to be back

Gonna crack some skulls
Head's gonna roll
Superbowl's waiting

Right down the road (yeah)

[L1] Coach warns ?Don't take one play for granted.

?Leave it all on the field, Son!
'Til we're the last team standin'.?


[Chorus] 'Cause on Any Given Sunday
Dreams will end and others live on
Any Given Sunday

When the whistle blows, the
gloves will come off
On Any Given Sunday

We're kicking tail and taking names
It's a knock down, drag out
Under the bright lights

More than just a game
On Any Given Sunday
Any Given Sunday


[2] Cruised through the season
Hard work's paid off

Banged up and bruised
But we're still playing ball
Play-offs are here

Time for the show
No room to slack
It's win or go home