Golf season is officially open. This month’s pick is for every beautiful tee shot, every cursed slice, every “one more round” lie we tell ourselves, and the strange peace that keeps pulling us back to the course.

Golf Season Weekend Energy Love / Hate Sing Along

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Read the lyrics Golf Anthem

[Verse 1]

Every Saturday morning, I lace my shoes,
Grab my clubs and pay my dues.
Chasing peace in a sea of green,
But it’s never as calm as it seems.
Slice off the tee, I scream at the sky,
Then sink a birdie and don’t know why.

[Chorus]

It’s love, it’s war, it’s every swing—
It breaks me down, then makes me king.
One hole I curse, the next I praise,
This game’s a drug I can’t replace.
I hate this game, but I can’t walk away—
I’ll be back next Saturday.

[Verse 2]

Greens lie to me like a cheating friend,
I read the break, then miss again.
My 5-iron’s bent from last week’s rage,
But I still bring it back to the stage.
Every shot’s a prayer, every round’s a fight,
But I’m still chasing that one pure strike.

[Bridge]

Maybe I’m a glutton for the pain,
Maybe I just like yelling at the rain.
But when the sun hits that rolling green,
I forget every bad thing I’ve seen.

[Final Chorus]

It’s love, it’s war, it’s every swing—
It breaks me down, then makes me king.
From triple bogey to eagle flight,
This game keeps me up at night.
I hate this game, but I love the play—
Yeah, I’ll be back next Saturday.

[Outro]

Just one more round, I always say—
And curse myself the entire way.