The N.B.A. shines for all to see,
Victory is the thrill of the road.
The boards are alive with action,
Basketball readies its playoff mode.
N.B.A. jerseys colour the playground,
Doesn't fire and water make steam?
The N.B.A. is an epitome,
To play is every boy's dream.
The phenom is a treasure to watch,
The N.B.A. is his bounce.
The greats are called money players,
They do it, when it counts.
The N.B.A. playoffs are drawing near,
Expect the exceptional to take place.
Reality and fantasy merge as one,
As the N.B.A. plays its ace.
Victory is the thrill of the road.
The boards are alive with action,
Basketball readies its playoff mode.
N.B.A. jerseys colour the playground,
Doesn't fire and water make steam?
The N.B.A. is an epitome,
To play is every boy's dream.
The phenom is a treasure to watch,
The N.B.A. is his bounce.
The greats are called money players,
They do it, when it counts.
The N.B.A. playoffs are drawing near,
Expect the exceptional to take place.
Reality and fantasy merge as one,
As the N.B.A. plays its ace.
WAYNE MANNION
PLATINUM BULLET LYRICS
PLATINUM BULLET LYRICS
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