Lyrics
[Intro] [Silver Trophy Lid Clink and Camera Flash Flurry Foley]
Clink, shine... solid silver gilt cup with the pineapple lid
Remembering all the dedicated work we did!
[Verse 1] [Fender Rhodes and Brass Section]
Ladies' singles champion engraved upon the base
With tears of happiness upon my smiling face
Three-foot silver platter glistening in the gold
The warmest tennis story ever told
Kissing the polished silver in the afternoon beam
Living inside an immortal Grand Slam dream
Family and coach cheering in the players' box
Defying all the heavy worldly locks
[Pre-Chorus] [Muted Trumpet and Snare Snap]
Royal Duchess presenting the trophy on the grass
Watching the glorious celebration pass
[Chorus] [Triumphant Sparkling Trophy Drop]
Kissing the silver gilt trophy on the Centre Court lawn
Now that all the pressure and the battle is gone
In the sacred temple of the Wimbledon game
Writing our legendary championship name
Hold high, smile bright, let the silver cup shine
A tennis triumph of celestial design
[Verse 2] [Guitar Chops and Bassline]
I take my lap of honor round the grass perimeter green
The most beautiful coronation that was ever seen
I wave to the crowd with the trophy in my hand
The happiest champion in all the land
[Bridge] [Soaring Vocal Harmony and Trumpet Solo]
Let the Grand Slam victory inspire the soul
Reaching our glorious and unyielding goal
Trophies, silver, grass and loving grace
Inside this sacred, open sporting space
[Chorus] [Triumphant Sparkling Trophy Drop]
Kissing the silver gilt trophy on the Centre Court lawn
Now that all the pressure and the battle is gone
In the sacred temple of the Wimbledon game
Writing our legendary championship name
Hold high, smile bright, let the silver cup shine
A tennis triumph of celestial design
[Outro] [Trophy Kiss Sound & Crowd Applause Fading]
Silver gilt trophy...
Grand Slam Champion!
[Fade Out]
[End]