Wayne Orr

Writer 🕹️ Poet 🕹️ Lyricist

High-School Baseball


(Verse 1)
In a small town under Friday night lights,
Where dreams come alive under starry skies,
A group of young boys with fire in their eyes,
Chasing a dream that’s just the right size.

(Pre-Chorus)
They’ve trained and they’ve bled,
They’ve fought and they’ve led,
Through sweat and through tears,
They’ve conquered their fears.

(Chorus)
On the fields of glory, they stand tall,
A high-school baseball team giving their all,
Through the highs and the lows, they never fall,
Now they’re bound for the state championship ball.

(Verse 2)
From early morning practices to late-night games,
They’ve worked as a team, they’ve faced all the claims,
Their bonds are strong like the seams on a ball,
Together they’ve risen, they’ve answered the call.

(Pre-Chorus)
They’ve sacrificed and they’ve grown,
Their passion for victory shown,
Through every pitch and every swing,
They’ve found the heart to win.

(Chorus)
On the fields of glory, they stand tall,
A high-school baseball team giving their all,
Through the highs and the lows, they never fall,
Now they’re bound for the state championship ball.

(Bridge)
In the final inning, with the crowd on their feet,
The bases are loaded, victory’s so sweet,
The pitcher winds up, the batter stands strong,
A crack of the bat and they know they belong.

(Chorus)
On the fields of glory, they stand tall,
A high-school baseball team giving their all,
Through the highs and the lows, they never fall,
Now they’re champions, winners of it all.

(Outro)
In a small town under Friday night lights,
Their names will be etched in the stars tonight,
A high-school baseball team with hearts so bright,
Forever remembered for their championship flight.