I remember when baseball was everything
It was Little League, what
I never have someone so close
And it felt any better
I
I got it all figured out
I know just what it's
Well, you rolled out of bed and stomped your toe
And
Leavin' this town, got the ticket in my hand
Greyhound gonna
I almost felt you touching me just now
I wish I
I was sittin' outside in the front yard
Lawn chair, kiddie
One of these days I'm gonna wake up
With somethin' to
I love real things built to last
Hardwood floors and stone
Yeah, I saw you watching me tonight
From across the room
I
Lately I've seen every sunrise
Driving down the Interstate
On my way
My oh my, you're so good looking
Hold yourself together like