"The grass, the Sun, the smells of the day
The field is lined for us to play
Practice hard in the heat, drills then pads
Young strong team of too soon grads
Years go by, faces change
Tactics, antics, remembering names
Offensive intensive aggressive intent
Defensive oppressive corrosive invent
Teach to the level of your crew
Knowing and action, we'll get through
Seasons of foes designed to prevail
At our expense, for us to fail.
For they have worked at least as hard
Time was spent to improve their card
In the game of life, for their part
will challenge you, and your heart.
....
Play Ball, Face Off, or just flip the coin
The challenge is life, time to get going.
No coach or position for most to play
Just us and we have little to say
Concerning our lives, it's not TV
Famous we're not, We're just lucky
To have known and been part of a team
Today, tomorrow, forever supreme.
Granite is hard just like You
Are to foes as we pass though
The tempering fire of trifels we play
That prepare us for the Ultimate game."
-J1