Lyrics

We’re in this fantasy league, where the stakes are high,
And Austin’s the GOAT, our commissioner for life,
He won that first title back in ‘17,
But he’s been MIA, just living the dream.

Trent’s been trying, but he can’t get that crown,
Always mid, and always lets us down,
Edie’s got rings, but man, he hit the floor,
Last place took him, had him doing stand-up for sure.

[Chorus with harmonica and strong rhythm]

We’re fighting for first, in this league,
Where legends are made, and we’re living the dream,
Avoiding that last-place curse,
We’re all in the race, but the pressure puts some in a hurst.

Mitch once ran that lemonade stand in DC,
A hustler at heart, with dreams as wide as the sea,
Shawn loves his Packers, but they come up shy,
Just like his team, they don’t touch the sky.

Reece’s team storms through the regular scene,
Weather on his mind, but his wins are routine,
Jordan’s flying high, got that Eagle’s flight,
Championship glow, he’s feeling just right.

[Bridge soft and reflective]

Griff’s been gone since his 2018 fame,
But we remember the year he conquered the game,
Pat’s the new guy, hungry for a win,
Determined to show he’s got more than just spin.

TJ’s banking on his stocks to rise,
Hoping his fantasy team hits the prize,
We’re all in this, from first to the end,
In this league, we play to ascend.

[Chorus repeat with stronger vocals and fiddle]

We’re fighting for first, in this league,
Where legends are made, and we’re living the dream,
Avoiding that last-place curse,
We’re all in the race, but the pressure’s a burst.

[Outro with slide guitar, fading vocals]

Austin’s the GOAT, our commish for life,
But the battle for first, it cuts like a knife,
In this league where we play to win,
But the fight for first is where it begins.