In the middle of the field You wonder how it feels To be in the middle of along Along hot Saturday You were all over there And the most local scenes How it all begin From the moment of the shining goal Like it's gonna be a cold day Like there is no one gonna blow a whistle Don't blame me with no treat 'Cause I'm so tired and so sick What's the name of the game What's the name of the game You were playin' What's the name of the game What's the name of the game You were playin' ♪ In the middle of the field You wonder how it feel To be in the middle of along Along hot Saturday You were all over there And the most local scenes How it all begin From the moment of the shining goal Like it's gonna be a cold day Like there is no one gonna blow a whistle Don't blame me with no treat 'Cause i'm tired and so sick What's the name of the game What's the name of the game You were playin' What's the name of the game What's the name of the game You were playin' I tought I will be the only one who care But I should have known before we play Before we play Playin' again Playin' again