Oh, Sam Howell, with your arm so true,
Riding the gridiron, with skies so blue.
Through the winds of Seattle, through rain and through fire,
You carry the hope of a city's desire.
From the huddle to the line, he’s a sight to behold,
His will and his courage, both fierce and bold.
The crowd roars like thunder, the tension grows high,
As Sam stands tall, his aim never shy.
Through fields of green, under rain’s heavy thrash,
He launches the ball with a warrior's flash.
Wide receivers race, the defenders all fall,
Sam Howell’s the hero, who answers the call.