Sung to the tune, “Stompa” by Serena Ryder
There’s a light, and I can see it in your eyes
There’s a memory of the way the Bombers play
Bombers home, they will shine, on this field they’re playing on
And when you slow it down…
Bombers, showing up on game day
Gonna get a win this time
Tabbies are our latest prey
First down, Andrew’s gonna disappear
When the O-line gives him room
Then the loudest fans you’ll hear
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clappa your hands, stompa your feet
Ti-cats, looking for the great escape
Won’t come against our D-line
They can try a better way
First down, open up your big Blue eyes
Feel the rhythm in your heart
Tonight they’ll be no need to cry
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clappa your hands, stompa your feet
Nothing is wrong, the Ti-Cats we’ll beat
Clappa your hands, stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
When Blue marches down the field in a way that’s record breaking
Another home victory is coming for our Blue
That’s not pain that you feel
It’s joy and it’s for real
Just one thing left you gotta do
Gotta get up, listen to me
Clappa your hands, stompa your feet
Nothing is wrong, the Ti-Cats we’ll beat
Clappa your hands, stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
Stompa your feet
Posted on August 9, 2018
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