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A swing for the fences |
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Carving out my name |
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Hang a ten on the breezes |
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A little too deep to change |
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Well I will be here |
| [00:54.20] |
I will be there |
| [00:56.23] |
Stealing bases |
| [00:58.21] |
Long before I realize I’m gone |
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Although I haven’t left home plate |
| [01:06.40] |
In so long |
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That I begin to see |
| [01:12.14] |
Days when all that I’d need’s |
| [01:16.21] |
Still right here next to me |
| [01:21.40] |
Loan wing lost in the garden |
| [01:25.00] |
Red seams and sun on the dawn |
| [01:48.58] |
The grass is looking greener |
| [01:52.34] |
Growing wild without a care |
| [01:56.47] |
What kind of jig bone dreamer’s |
| [02:00.28] |
Never been one to take a dare |
| [02:04.76] |
I will be here |
| [02:06.54] |
And I will be there |
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Taking a lead off |
| [02:10.56] |
To run from every chance I could wrong |
| [02:14.88] |
And still I haven’t left home plate |
| [02:18.97] |
In so long |
| [02:20.74] |
That I begin to see |
| [02:24.62] |
Days when all that I’d need’s |
| [02:29.13] |
Still right here next to me |
| [02:33.91] |
Loan wing lost in the garden |
| [02:37.88] |
Moon rings, sand in my shoes |
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Songs I keep running back home to play |
