What You'd Call a Dream - Live

There are two men out
 And it's in the ninth
 And the score is four to three
 There's a man on first
 And a man at bat
 And the man at bat is me
 And I'm sorta scared
 And I'm sorta proud
 And I'm stronger than I seem
 And I take a swing
 And my dad is there
 And it's what you'd call a dream
 For the ball flies in the sun
 And it sails off as I run
 The crowd is roaring, cheering as I go
 So are all the guys on the team
 And I run for home
 And we win the game
 And it's what you'd call a dream
 And the sun
 Shines like diamonds
 The summer sun
 Shines like diamonds
 The summer sun
 High in a baseball sky
 Shines like diamonds
 And the sun
 Shines like diamonds
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 There are two men out
 And it's in the ninth
 And the score is four to three
 There's a man on first
 And a man at bat
 And the man at bat is me
 And it's what you'd call
 A dream
 Thank you very much