| I used to play baseball. |
| I used to love to play
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| The people all said I’d be a winner someday
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| We played on the sandlots and the gravel school yards
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| I once had a tryout with the Saint Louie Cards
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| The Cardinals said, «Young'in, we sure like your arm.»
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| We believe you can make it. |
| We’ll send you down to the farm
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| You need a little seasonin', play a little double «A»
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| We’ll give you a chance to show how much you want to play
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| That was my favorite spring. |
| I could do anything
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| Full six feet tall and lean, I was just seventeen
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| My fastball was nothin' but smoke. |
| My curve ball snapped and broke
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| My change-up made 'em look bad. |
| They couldn’t hit a thing I had
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| I was pitching down in Tampa. |
| I was doing really well
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| I was in the rotation. |
| I was givin' 'em Hell
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| I threw a two-hitter, ought to heard people shout
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| The very next morning Korean war broke out
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| On the spur of the moment I didn’t have any plans
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| I went and joined the Air Force. |
| I wound up in Japan
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| I pitched for the squadron. |
| We toured all the camps
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| We didn’t have any problem. |
| We were all Far East Champs
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| That was my favorite spring. |
| I could do anything
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| Full six feet tall and lean, I was just seventeen
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| My fastball was nothin' but smoke. |
| My curve ball snapped and broke
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| My change-up made 'em look bad. |
| They couldn’t hit a thing I had
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| I was throwin' a no-hitter the day McArthur got fired
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| They were going down like ten-pins. |
| I really had 'em wired
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| Bottom of the seventh throwin' easy as can be
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| Something snapped in my shoulder. |
| That was all she wrote for me
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| Well I finished up my service and I moved back down here
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| I married a fine lady and I found a new career
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| We had us a young son and we watched Jimmy grow
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| And the first time he asked I taught him everything I know
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| And this is my favorite spring. |
| He can do anything
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| Full six feet tall and lean, He’s just seventeen
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| His fastball gives 'em the shakes. |
| His curve ball snaps and brakes
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| His change-up makes 'em look bad. |
| People say he takes after his dad! |