Baseball

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