They called me leader
A warrior 
Coz I’d leave it on the line 
And know when I’d call time 
On the war
When it’s girl against girl 
But you don’t know what for 
When that chick in the blue shirt 
Punched me three times and, man, it hurt
But I got a free
And afterward she said sorry to me 
I was a defender 
No.5 and the boy I remember 
When we lifted the cup in ‘07
We dedicated it to someone in Heaven 
And I leaned on her shoulder 
Because the boulder 
Of death was heavy
Is anyone ever ready
To say goodbye 
So we’re out on the pitch and we’re willing to die 
For that ball
I go up against her like a brick wall
And get knocked to the ground 
There was a moment there was no sound 
But I got back up
And for the love 
Of the team I tried 
But my race was run that day, I’m fried 
There’s a point in the game
So I scream from the sideline
Call each one by their name 
We’re not good enough to lace their boots
It’s rough but the insult has no roots 
Coz there’s no passion like Kilglass on the green 
We kick the final point, it’s a dream
And our parents storm the field 
The victory goes to the one who will yield 
And you’re down by nine points in the final
But it’s as classic as any vinyl 
When you claw your way back
Get off the back foot and on the attack
With whiplash I watch, that year against Clann
And I’d fight any man 
But I don’t think I can
Win this one for us
So I must trust
In the team
I open my eyes and wake the dream