Baseball

when i feel the morning gra*s 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 pa*ses 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 pa*ses 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