

(yeah, let's
go)
Laces tied up tight on the hardwood floor
Shooting free throws right outside her back door Then she packs up
her horn in the velvet case
Ready to bring down the house at the place From the baseline
drive to the spotlight glow
She's got rhythm everywhere she goes Watch her set the pace
(one,
two,
three)
Cheryl's got the game,
Cheryl's got the sound
Hitting every bucket when she runs the town
Blowing on that golden sax into the night
Making every single buzzer-beater shine bright
(blow that horn, Cheryl!)
Spin move on the wing,
effortless and sweet
Dribble to the tempo of the city beat
Halftime whistle blows, never misses a cue
Grabs her horn and shows the whole arena what she can do
Cross-court pass right into the groove Nobody can stop her when she
makes her move Listen to that brass
(here it comes)
Cheryl's got the game,
Cheryl's got the sound
Hitting every bucket when she runs the town
Blowing on that golden sax into the night
Making every single buzzer-beater shine bright
(yeah, she's unstoppable)
(give it to 'em,
Cheryl) Nothing but net,
nothing but tone!
Cheryl's got the game,
Cheryl's got the sound
Hitting every bucket when she runs the town
Blowing on that golden sax into the night
Making every single buzzer-beater shine bright (swish,
hear that
horn go)
Fast break, high note
That's game
(haha, that's
game)