| Strike three, bottom of the ninth
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| And you were batting back the tears
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| Feelin' like you let the whole world
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| Down, down, down
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| You and me, drivin' home in silence
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| I was searchin' through my words
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| Tryin' to find the perfect ones
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| To say out loud
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| Well, I don’t remember
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| What it was I said to you
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| But I remember what it was
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| I wanted you to hear
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| Proud, I’m just so proud
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| I don’t know how to say it any better
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| Proud, you make me proud
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| Win or lose, well it really doesn’t matter
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| 'Cause you step up to the plate
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| Swingin' for the fence
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| You’re gonna change the world around you
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| I’m convinced
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| Just look how you’re changin' me
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| We both know that sometimes
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| You make me crazy
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| And we both know that sometimes
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| We let each other down
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| But I want you to know whatever you do
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| Just because you are you
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| You will always be makin' me proud
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| I don’t know how to say it any better
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| Proud, you make me proud
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| And win or lose, well it really doesn’t matter
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| 'Cause you step up to the plate
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| And swing for the fence
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| You’re gonna change the world around you
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| I’m convinced
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| Just look how you’re changin' me
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| You’re making me proud
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| You’re making me proud
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| I’m so proud |