I can’t fully capture what it’s really like
There’s just a few words I can say
Green grass, smooth field, a sunny day
Break out the ball, son. It’s time to play
It’s really just the same, even without all the fame,
watchin' my kid play sandlot games
So, play the game. Son, play the game
It don't change. Play the game
You got a bat. I take the mound
I wanna hear that lovely sound
I wanna see my son behind the plate
Pop it up, chase it down
Turn around, turn around,
back to the wall, try to chase it on down
© Copyright 2004 by Dean Taylor / Willie McCulloch
It's been a great ride Lando - we love you !!
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