Bridge the Water.

Yeah… Bayshore. Navy and gold, salt in the air. We ain't been given nothin' — we built it from there.

Started on a back lot, no lights, no crowd, just a crest and a promise we said out loud. They said wait your turn, son, you're new to this — so we laced 'em up tighter and we proved to 'em quick. Every early morning while the bay was asleep, chasin' down a dream that the doubters can't reach. No shortcuts taken, no favors owed, we paved our own bridge over open road.

We bridge the water — watch us cross. (cross!) Navy and gold, we don't count the cost. From the Clearwater sand to the lights up high, Bayshore risin' — we don't ask why. Bridge the water, bring it home. (home!) Built from nothin', now we run our own. Hold the crest up, let 'em know — this is Bayshore. Here we go.

Skyway towers where the cables stand tall, we built somethin' bigger than a game with a ball. Kids off the corner now they got a road, academy to pro, that's the seed we sowed. Grind in the gold, grit in the grain, we dance in the sun, we work in the rain. Tampa Bay, stand up, this is ours to claim — remember the day, remember the name.

We bridge the water — watch us cross. (cross!) Navy and gold, we don't count the cost. From the Clearwater sand to the lights up high, Bayshore risin' — we don't ask why. Bridge the water, bring it home. (home!) Built from nothin', now we run our own. Hold the crest up, let 'em know — this is Bayshore. Here we go.

(Founders, stand up.) We were here from the start. (Doubters, sit down.) We play with the heart. Tide comin' in — feel the ground start to shake. Eleven on the line and there's no brakes. Cross the water. Cross the water. Every son, every daughter. This the city, this the order — Bayshore. Bridge the water.

Navy and gold… forever, though. From the academy steps to the pro. Lights up. Crowd loud. Crest high. Bayshore FC — let's ride.