Queen

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We are the champions is what we'll sing 

When we win the trophy at the biggest game of the year 

The season may not look pretty now 

But we do our best under pressure 

We will rock you as the clock ticks down 

Have you on the edge of seats 

Then quickly up on your feet cheering loudly 

Have some faith and believe 


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