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Tonight in Carolina, the bleachers are and quiet
Not a ball's hit my way all night
I hit a grounder up the middle, but the shortstop the play
I'll make it to the big leagues this way
But the smell of cut grass and peanut shells fill the southern sky
And we'll be back to Birmingham tonight

These roll by like tumbleweeds
Through the windows of these trains
To of us down here, it's still a game
I may never be a hero, and you'll know my name
But if I broke the record, I would do it

Last week out in Greenville, about an before the game
A boy was watching warm-ups, with a big smile on his
He put down his popcorn, held out a and pen
He looked a little awestruck, as I it for him
I didn't ask for money, I smiled and shook his hand
You should've seen the spring in his step, as he ran to his dad
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America's favorite pastime, it's and it's pure
We all still the big leagues, but now we're not so sure
But if you can catch a in Birmingham, on a perfect summer day
I'll run out every grounder, that's how I learned to
not glamorous in double A, it's not for everyone
But baseball's what I do, who I am and what I

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