Born with a baseball and a bat in his hand Daddy had him swinging from the time he could stand Out in the sandlot he was king at the plate He kept his eye on the ball, sealed the pitcher's fate And every time he'd stand on deck you'd hear him say Load up the bases, fire up the crowd Let's clear out the dugout, we're gonna get real loud Just throw me a fastball, smoke from the mound We're gonna end this thing in just one swing I'm gonna knock one out, I'm gonna knock one out Now he's in the big leagues and his dad's in the stands He traded in the sandlot for a million fans Got his face on the big screen and his stats on a card And every time he's up at bat, the ball leaves the yard But in his heart it's still the same, man he loves this game He says load up the bases, fire up the crowd Let's clear out the dugout, we're gonna get real loud Just throw me a fastball, smoke from the mound We're gonna end this thing in just one swing I'm gonna knock one out, I'm gonna knock one out Give me a game underneath the lights Give me the roar of the fans Give me the sound of the big bat swinging Give me a ring on my hand Give me a game underneath the lights Give me the roar of the fans Give me the sound of the big bat swinging Best of the best in the land Give me a game underneath the lights Give me the roar of the fans Give me the sound of the big bat swinging Give me a ring on my hand Give me a game underneath the lights Give me the roar of the fans Give me the sound of the big bat swinging Best of the best in the land Just throw me a fastball, smoke from the mound We're gonna end this thing in just one swing I'm gonna knock one out, I'm gonna knock one out © ONE MADKING PUBLISHING; BUGHOUSE; Bu döküman AkorMerkezi.com'da yayınlanmıştır. http://www.akormerkezi.com