To every man in the place with the paint on his face, with the drink in his hand, with the boys in the stands. Are you fan enough brother?

To every girl in the crowd who is shouting out loud, who is dancing at her seat, who is jumping off her feet. Are you fan enough sister?

Let me hear you sing: oh!

Now, do you believe?

I've got that feeling! Got me believing.

To every child who dreams of playing for the team, goes from screaming on the sidelines to working overtime. Are you fan enough children?

Let me hear you sing: oh!

Do you believe?

I've got that feeling! Got me believing.

Come on everybody, for the love or the money say yeah!

Come on everybody, for the love, not the money, say yeah!

Come on everybody, for the game and the glory, say yeah!

Come on everybody, for the team and the dream, say yeah!

Do you believe?

I've got that feeling