Pitch of Grace
Créé par trippedelectric avec Udio AI
Lyrics
On the green field where heroes play, There's a rule that we must obey, It's not about the goals we score, But the gooey mess we leave on the floor. (Chorus) Quit spitting on the pitch, my friend, It's not a habit you should defend, We're here to play with style and grace, Not turn the field into a spitball race. (Verse 2) From Messi to Ronaldo, they all agree, A flying loogie is not the key, To victory or a shining career, So listen up and lend an ear. (Chorus) Quit spitting on the pitch, my friend, It's not a habit you should defend, We're here to play with style and grace, Not turn the field into a spitball race. (Verse 3) It's not a chewing gum factory, it's a game, Let's keep it classy, not bring it shame, So next time you feel that urge arise, Swallow it down, to everyone's surprise. (Chorus) Quit spitting on the pitch, my friend, It's not a habit you should defend, We're here to play with style and grace, Not turn the field into a spitball race. (Verse 4) So let's unite, players far and wide, And make a pact to cast aside, The nasty habit of spitting on the ground, And let our team's glory truly abound! (Chorus) Quit spitting on the pitch, my friend, It's not a habit you should defend, We're here to play with style and grace, Not turn the field into a spitball race.
