Artista:
Michael Franks
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Evryone sings, "Home of the braveAnd land of the free"Youve had twenty wins and one save,Now youre up against meHow can I keep control of my nerves?The way you wind-upWhen you throw me those curves?I hear him yell, "strike"And its a good callIts so hard to keep my eyes on the ballOn the baseballLove is just like baseballAll it is is baseballLove is just like baseballYou have played with me like a pawnFor most of the nightHowd you get your uniform onSo perfectly tight?You strike me out twicei singled but diedThen you made me pop upBy sneakin insideim gonna change that sneer to respectMake your eyes open wideWhen you feel connect to the baseballOn the baseballLove is just like baseballAll it is is baseballLove is just like baseballHere i am behind in the nightThe count s 3 and 2End the game like Beethovens NINTHIs what I must doSo now that were hereAlone in the darkIm gonna send thisRight out of the parkIf I was you id leave it aloneCause Im tearin round thirdSlidin towards homeTearin round thirdSlidin towards homeOn the baseballLove is just like baseballAll it is is baseballLove is just like baseball