Jog, jog, jog
Run, run, run
Running so fast like the bullet of a gun
Starting to sweat
Still running as fast as a jet
I'm slowing down
But don’t stop yet I'm going to be crowned
Huffing and puffing
Get ready to start sprinting
Going to the finish line
When I run
I'm never behind
This is my game
I got cross country to tame
Another lap please
Ouch my knees
I think I'm going to die
Oh no my tongue is dry
I need water
But if I had water
I will use it as a booster
I am nearly there
Huff, puff
This is a nightmare
Yes I made it
I can’t spit
Another lap please
Nooo!
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