The team has last rock, the score is tight, and this is the end where it all comes together. Includes a brief history lesson on Edward I, a.k.a. the Hammer of the Scots.
Lyrics
Back and forth, the score is tight
We′re waiting 'til the time is right
We got last rock, the hammer is ours
The time is now, let′s align the stars
Here we go
Let's put on a show
Strike the winning blow
First stone of the end, well it over-curled
Open door, slide on in and rock the world
To the wing, not too deep, just to top eight
Perfect shot, under cover, looking great
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, gonna light it up
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, fill the scoreboard up
Strategy is coming together
Executing, making shots
With every stone it's looking better
That′s what we want when we got last rock
Rocks sitting in the house, where we wanna be
Corner guards up above, keep the center free
Lying three with a hit for five, house is looking good
With last rock we′ll knock it out, like we knew we would
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, you can count 'em up
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, fill the scoreboard up
Hammer it like Thor
Or John Henry
Or Edward the First (what?)
He was known as the "Hammer of the Scots."
(oh, well that′s fitting.)
(hahahaha I knew that!)
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, gonna light it up
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, you can count 'em up
Whoa, bring the hammer down
Whoa, fill the scoreboard up!
