On a hundred yard battleground
The defense is on its guard
The offense is ready to attack
A battle to possess the yard
Each ready for the sack
Quarterback calls hut, hut, hut
Encoded plays echo the field
Twitching is in every gut
But neither must yield
And so the play is made
A penalty, pass, or down
To fail or make the grade
Finishing with a touchdown
The grueling game is over
The struggles now are gone
They seemed like a pushover
Now that the game is won
The challenges compound...