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Tonight in Carolina, the are empty 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 fresh cut grass and peanut shells fill the sky
And we'll be heading to Birmingham tonight

These towns roll by tumbleweeds
Through the windows of these late-night
To those of us down here, it's a game
I may never be a hero, and never know my name
But if I broke the record, I would do it

Last week out in Greenville, about an hour before the
A boy was warm-ups, with a big smile on his face
He put down his popcorn, out a ball and pen
He looked a awestruck, as I signed it for him
I didn't ask for money, I just and shook his hand
You should've the spring in his step, as he ran to show his dad
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REPEAT

America's favorite pastime, it's and it's pure
We all still watch the big leagues, but now not so sure
But if you can catch a game in Birmingham, on a perfect day
I'll run out every grounder, that's how I learned to
It's not in double A, it's not for everyone
But baseball's what I do, who I am and what I

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