Third Row, second seat, congregation loves to hear her sing,

Amazing Grace, every week

They always said, “Oh what a gift”-- Told her if she ever left this town

She could have gone far; she might have even made it

A big dream in a little town

Hiding in a heart somewhere

Hoping to be found

Waiting for a moment

To spread those wings and fly

A big dream in a little town

He wound up and let it go, batter saw nothing but the smoke

Of a fast ball, so fast it made the scouts call

He couldn't go against the grain; daddy's strength had begun to fade

So he stayed behind to help him get the bills paid.

Small town, big league softball game, she's singin' to the flag that waves

Right before he goes to take the mound

They brush each other stop and stare, never knew it'd be right there

Every road had lead them there somehow