Runners Take Your Marks
Tune: Da Doo Ron Ron
Runners take your marks on the starting line (pow!),
the shot rings out as blue falls behind.
Grays take the lead with their power and strength,
blues are shocked by the race's length.
Pacing ourselves is the key
to our gray team victory,
as the blue team starts to sweat,
they realize that their match is met.
Hurdles, laps and pain we overcome,
the grays run by always having fun, (go gray!),
cheers from the crowd push the gray team on,
the steps we take prove we're number one.
Gray and blue race side by side,
blues, you had better hide,
just when you think you've got it again,
the gray team's second wind kicks in.
The blues find themselves lost in our tracks,
and all they see are the gray team's backs.
The final lap is comin' it is clear in sight,
and now grays sprint with all their speed and might.
The ribbon waves in our eyes, as we take our final strides,
sweet victory is gained, blues have fallen and grays will reign.
NO PAIN NO GAIN!
the shot rings out as blue falls behind.
Grays take the lead with their power and strength,
blues are shocked by the race's length.
Pacing ourselves is the key
to our gray team victory,
as the blue team starts to sweat,
they realize that their match is met.
Hurdles, laps and pain we overcome,
the grays run by always having fun, (go gray!),
cheers from the crowd push the gray team on,
the steps we take prove we're number one.
Gray and blue race side by side,
blues, you had better hide,
just when you think you've got it again,
the gray team's second wind kicks in.
The blues find themselves lost in our tracks,
and all they see are the gray team's backs.
The final lap is comin' it is clear in sight,
and now grays sprint with all their speed and might.
The ribbon waves in our eyes, as we take our final strides,
sweet victory is gained, blues have fallen and grays will reign.
NO PAIN NO GAIN!