Silsbee Tigers

Never forget, we are great; never allow someone to tell you otherwise.

Silsbee Tigers

On Saturday they gather together

to fight the play-off war of the ages.

They will clash regardless of the weather,

emotions high, thoughts' intensity rages.

The gridiron warriors don their bright headgear.

The whistle blows; the war starts, no more friends.

Fiercely they descend on their foe without fear.

Blood, sweat, and tears the painful message they send.

We'll never quit; second is for losers.

On they go, muscles straining, undaunted.

Fans are screaming, a loss provides not suitors

because for one full year they'll be haunted.

The whistle sounds; both teams have been fighters.

As winners we stand, the Silsbee Tigers!