

(yeah) One team. One town.
Locker room quiet then we hit the grass
Red and black armor,
ready for the clash
Lights shine bright on a cold Wisconsin night Helmets hitting hard,
yeah we came to fight
First down, tough yards,
mud on the cleats Whole town watching from the metal bleachers seats
(let's go)
Coaches screaming on the sideline
Student section out of their minds
Fourth and short, we lay it on the line (watch the hit!)
Marathon pride, we stand as one!
Fight till the whistle and the battle is won!
Red and black running through our veins tonight
Underneath the Friday night lights!
(shout it out!)
One team.
One town.
Marathon.