Team songs

They fight like hawks, they glide like doves
They’re the talk of the town, those Bin Chickens we love
With every hit and every run, they’re aiming for the sky
They’re the birds of Knights Field, and they ain’t afraid to let balls fly

Singing ooh, the Bin Chickens soar
Their spirit’s strong, like never before

They play with heart, they play with pride
Underneath that big ol’ Friday night sky
With their feathers high, they take the field
Every pitch and every swing, never yield
Fans are cheering loud, the stands alive
For those Bin Chickens, they always strive

Singing ooh, the Bin Chickens soar
Their spirit’s strong, like never before

In the dugout, we prep, with style so smooth,
Disco Turkeys on the rise, ain’t got nothing to lose.
From the bullpen to the mound, it’s a funky throwdown,
With every beat, every swing, we own this town.

Our uniforms shine, with lights all around,
As the music starts, we’re ready to get loud!
Step up to the plate, Disco Turkeys in the house,
Winter Smash is the place, we’re gonna show ’em what we’re ’bout.

Swingin’ for the cones, hear the crowd shout,
With that disco feeling, there’s no doubt.

Disco Turkeys, gonna light up the night,
Winter Smash, we’re ready to ignite.
Under the stadium lights, we’re pitchin’ tight,
Baseball and disco, it feels so right.

Swingin’ for the cones, hear the crowd shout,
With that disco feeling, there’s no doubt.

Disco Turkeys, gonna light up the night,
Winter Smash, we’re ready to ignite.
Under the stadium lights, we’re pitchin’ tight,
Baseball and disco, it feels so right.

Fireballs
We’re bringing the heat
Gonna light up the skies at Knights
field on a Friday night

Where the Winter Smash begins
We’re taking the field
We’re swinging with fury
Fireballs burning
No matter the pitch, we’re crushing it
We’re ready to blaze

We’re the Fireballs
Bringing the heat
The fire’s in our veins
Our balls are blazing!

Friday night, we take the field
With the fire, watch us wield
Pistol Shrimps, we won’t yield
Ready to strike, our fate is sealed

We’re quick to fire, can’t be tamed
Knights Winter Smash won’t forget our name

In the dugout, we prepare
Our resolve as sharp as air
Bats at the ready, gloves in hand
Pistol Shrimps will take a stand

Feel the heat, Friday night lights
Every pitch, we ignite

With every step, you feel the ground shake
In our jerseys, with colors so bright (so bright)
We’re a force, you can’t deny

Feel the energy rise, hear the crowd roar
We’re united, we stand, gonna give ’em more
With determination in our eyes, this is our night

Puddle Ducks fly
With our wings spread wide, we take the field,
Knights Winter Smash,
From the mound to home plate, we’ll dominate,

We’re the Puddle Ducks
We explode with a quack
Ain’t no other team can match our skills
We slide into bases
Our hits take flight
And our pitches have wings

We’re the Puddle Ducks
Ain’t no holding us back
We rock this Winter Smash
We bring the attack
On this Friday night
Don’t ruffle our feathers
We will never back down

In the outfield, we’re swift as the breeze
Throwing fastballs, bringin’ hitters to their knees
We’re the champions, here to ignite
Puddle Ducks in the spotlight

And as we line up in pride, hear the stadium cheer
United we rise, no defeat we fear

From the first pitch, we’re stealin’ the show,
Bases loaded up, watch our confidence grow,
Got that hustle, got that grind, we’re chasin’ the win,
River Dogs in the zone, let the turf war begin!

River Dogs, River Dogs, barkin’ real loud,
We’re the champs, we’re hittin’ dingers, we’re reppin’ our crowd,
Winter Smash, we gon’ dash, we takin’ it home,
At the Knights field, we own that throne!

We got the swagger, we got the style,
River Dogs, River Dogs on the rise, we goin’ wild,
Every pitch, every swing, we bringin’ it to eat,
We the team to beat, we can’t be beat!

River Dogs, River Dogs, barkin’ real loud,
We’re the champs, we’re the kings, we’re reppin’ our crowd,
Winter Smash, we gon’ dash, we takin’ it home,
At the Knights field, we own that throne!

River Dogs, River Dogs, that’s how we roll,
Friday nights at the Knights, we takin’ control!

Swamp beasts
Winter Smashing on a Friday night,
Castle Glen’s where we won’t be captured,
Bats in hand, monster sized hearts,
Swamp Beasts roar, we own the plate.

Swamp Beasts roar, it’s our time to play,
Swingin’ like crocs, we’re here to stay,
Pitch by pitch, we’re outta sight,
Swamp Beasts roar, ready to fight.

Strikeouts, double plays, we stand tall,
Our bats are scary, so get on our side.

Swamp Beasts, Swamp Beasts, feel the power,
At Castle Glen, we show no fear,
We own the night,
Swamp Beasts roar, bringin’ the bite!

Friday night and the lights are bright,
Down at the yard, we’re ready to fight,
The Yard Goats are here, gonna give a good show,
Swingin’ for the fences, watch that baseball go!

Yeehaw, Yard Goats, Greatest of Alll Time
In the Knights Winter Smash, we’re ready to fight,
With our boots on the ground and our hats pulled low,
With a honky-tonk spirit and a whole lotta chew!

Yeehaw!

We’re the team to beat, and we’re stealing the show,
With our boots strapped tight and our hats pulled down,
The Yard Goats are gonna rock this town!

Yeehaw, swing that bat,
We’re the Yard Goats and that’s a fact,
Hillbilly heroes, we’re coming through,
With a honky-tonk spirit and a whole lotta chew!

Yeehaw!