Battle for Sam

[Verse] The sun's risin' high over fields of green, Thirty-three teams chasin' All Ireland dreams. From Cork to Killarney, Donegal to Clare, Each heart beatin' wild, there's magic in the air. [Verse 2] Banjos a-pluckin', mandolins strummin' fast, All eyes on the trophy, who’s gonna last? The crowds are roarin', proud flags flyin' free, Adventure and glory, in every county. [Chorus] Oh, who will take the Sam Maguire? Thirty-three teams, one burning fire. From sweetest songs to victory's call, One shall rise, but we cheer for all! [Verse 3] Hope in Mayo, dreams in Tyrone, Galway's hearts, made of pure stone. The boys in Tipperary ain't backin' down, In the heat of battle, who takes the crown? [Chorus] Oh, who will take the Sam Maguire? Thirty-three teams, one burning fire. From sweetest songs to victory's call, One shall rise, but we cheer for all! [Bridge] Now tensions are high, and the field's gettin' rough, Every match a war, every play's tough. Fans in the stands, they sing and they yell, For their county's pride, they’ll fight like hell.