© 1999 & 2022, Lyrics and Music by Jason Didner
When you come to the great waterfall
You're right near the Jackals den
The ballgame's back in Paterson again
Hear the crack of the bat on the ball
See the pack run with the wind
It's on when the red and black dig in
We're the Silk City diamond dogs
With a taste for victory
The full moon's rising, the fans let out a howl
And there's Jack high fivin' for Jackals on the prowl
Whoever's on first, we don't throw in the towel
We got bases loaded with Jackals on the prowl
We're Jackals on the prowl
See a perfect double play
Hear the trumpet's battle cry
Then watch the rockets light the sky
You've got the best seat in the house
To watch the innings roll on by
And hang with the dogs that never say die
We're the Silk City diamond dogs
With a taste for victory
The full moon's rising, the fans let out a howl
And there's Jack high fivin' for Jackals on the prowl
Whoever's on first, we don't throw in the towel
We got bases loaded with Jackals on the prowl
We're Jackals on the prowl
We're rocking in the house of Cool Papa Bell
It’s Doby, Satch and Gibson's field as well
Oooh ohhh
The full moon's rising, the fans let out a howl
And there's Jack high fivin' for Jackals on the prowl
Whoever's on first, we don't throw in the towel
We got bases loaded with Jackals on the prowl
We're Jackals on the prowl
Bases loaded with Jackals on the prowl
Come on, drive us in