We are a family, no matter the race.
We are a team, no matter the struggles.
we are a sport, no matter the comments.
We train day and night, for hours on end.
We push to our limit.
When we think we've had enough,
That the training's too tough,
Onward we charge.
Our hopes and our dreams go out on the blue spring mat,
less than three minuets to show what we've got.
They scream and they shout as we're welcomed with cheer.
Our hair teased up high,
Our makeup done with pride.
Stunts built sturdy
and tumbling on point.
We strive for one goal,
To be welcomed at worlds.
Our family's differences make us stronger.
Cheerleading is more than just our sport.
