First Quarter Blaze

(Verse 1) First quarter down and what do we see? The Suns getting burned, oh, can it be? The Clippers came strong, right out of the gate, Putting up numbers that just won't abate. (Chorus) Oh, the Suns, they fell behind, In the Clippers' storm, they're nearly blind. Scorched under L.A.'s bright lights, In just twelve minutes, lost the fight. (Bridge) Fast breaks, sharp shots, Clippers on fire, Against their blaze, the Suns just tire. A spectacle none could foresee, In the first, the Clippers took the lead, oh so free. (Outro) And as the quarter ends, the crowd's in awe, The Suns look up, licking their wounds and raw. But it's just the start, who knows what's in store? In basketball, there's always the chance for more.