Track & Field

Lyrics: Meet of My Life

May 8, 2006

We all have a goal in life ... this is mine

Sphen G, drop the beat

 

(first event, 100-meter dash)

Yo, first event the 100-meter dash 

My mind is clear it can never crash

A tunnel I see, a shot I heard

It's over, It's done, and I flew like a bird

 

(second event, long jump)

The long jump next, I approach the board

There is no wind on the runway no more

Just me, my feel, the length I saw

The siring excitement, it's all in my core

 

(third event, shot put)

I step into the ring, I'm powerful and strong

Firmly I glide, no, I can't go wrong

Solid I land with pressure in my lungs

I explode with my legs, it goes incredibly long

 

(fourth event, high jump)

The first few steps of my high jump approach

I'm calm, pushing forward, this rhythm that can't be coached

It's a song, and I've sang it many times before

I arch over the bar, I want more, want more

 

(chorus)

It's the meet of my life

It's been a long wait

I know it's real

I know it's great

It's not too early

It's not too late

I see it, I feel it, and I can relate

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(fifth event, 400-meter dash)

I lap on the track is all that's left

It's easy, just flow, and put it to the test

I see the finish, and it is my quest

To get there first / first, then I can rest

 

(sixth event, 110-meter hurdles)

Day two: I'm awake and I'm feeling good

Got a good night's sleep, new energy, and food

Again, I see the tunnel, I need to blow,

Push threw the hurdles, hey yo, I feel the flow

 

(seventh event, discus)

The ring and me, the sector, the disc

I'm confident because I can see no risk

With balance I spin, and with rhythm, I land

Before I know it, no disc in my hand

 

(eighth event, pole vault)

With speed I firmly plant the pole into the pit

We work together, it's a perfect fit

It's a smooth as a dance, and I feel the desire:

To fly, go high, turn the spark into a fire

 

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(ninth event, javelin)

The javelin throw, whoa, how far is it going to go?

My approach is rhythm, elegant, I know

With my arm held high and my hips in sync

I'll deliver the jav, it's the chain's last link

 

(final event, 1500-meter run)

The ride's almost over, only the finish remains

I'm given all the strength that my body retains

I'm capable, I trust it, like driving a car

Hell yeah, I did it, a new PR

 

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