Lyrics

(Verse 1) Magnolias in bloom, Augusta's in its prime Green fairways beckon, a magical design Masters week is here, excitement fills the air Legends and rookies, all chasing glory's lair (Chorus) Masters, Masters, a battle for prestige Putts and swings, a symphony of finesse Masters, Masters, a triumph to claim The green jacket worn, forever in the game (Verse 2) Amen Corner awaits, nerves start to fray Eagle or bogey, it all comes down to the play Sand traps and water, hazards on the way But focus and technique, lead to victory's day (Chorus) Masters, Masters, a battle for prestige Putts and swings, a symphony of finesse Masters, Masters, a triumph to claim The green jacket worn, forever in the game (Bridge) From Jones to Woods, legends have roamed Masters course conquered, triumphs bemoaned Each year a new chapter, a story to be known Of courage, of passion, of dreams to be shown (Chorus) Masters, Masters, a battle for prestige Putts and swings, a symphony of finesse Masters, Masters, a triumph to claim The green jacket worn, forever in the game (Outro) Masters week ends, a champion stands tall But memories linger, and the dream we recall To one day play on, that magical course And feel history's wings, on Masters' turf, of course