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Baseball
Artysta: Ozma
when i feel the morning grass i let down my guard
because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard
everytime i think i`ve finished being young
i catch myself having fun
but the moment passes as the sun moves on
so i turn myself back to you
on a diamond in the rough i spent my better years
i still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears
and it`s depressing that i can`t forget the tune the organist played
la da da da da da da, la da da da da da da...
everytime i think i`ve finished being young
i catch myself having fun
but the moment passes as the son moves on
so i turn myself back to you
is our season over?
no four leaf clover
i feel it`s getting colder
now that it`s late fall
but can you still remember?
april to november
you and i were members
of the best team in baseball
so we play our games
i`ve got a girlfriend
you`ve found a new guy
but it`s not the same
and so i drive
straight up i-5
to let you know i`m still alive
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