I love the Rockies way up to the sky
'Cause that's where I live and that's how I spy
Coors Field below as I try to sort out
What prompted the crowd to roar and to shout

There are the days, into evenings they grow
A powerful pull to streets just below
To walk with fans in their rush, I too love
With kids sporting that ever hopeful glove

But best of all is the ticket I love
Which admits me too in through the great door
To watch 'em up close as they dance in pace
Orchestrated athletes with their own grace

Leap for a fly, way to go on the field
A slug with a bat, that drives 'em all in
Also I love, I admit, it's no sin..
Is when our dear Rockies bring home the win