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I play centerfield for the home team |
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You might not see me from the nosebleeds |
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I'll stand up on top of the dugout |
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And shout out and wave my arms and hold my tongue |
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'Cause it's not me |
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I wondered how fast is light speed |
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Would life itself stay or follow me? |
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And coach look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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And team look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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Foul ball deep in centerfield |
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Ninth inning, two outs |
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Look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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Look at me now |
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I wondered how fast is light speed |
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Would life itself stay or follow me? |
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If I caught that one |
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Would it be the same? |
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It's a good thing this is just a game |
