Baseball - Ozma

when i feel the morning grass i let down my guard 
because love comes from the dirt in my own backyard 

everytime i think i've finished being young 
i catch myself having fun 
but the moment passes as the sun moves on 
so i turn myself back to you 

on a diamond in the rough i spent my better years 
i still see her in the crowd with diamonds in her ears 
and it's depressing that i can't forget the tune the organist played 
la da da da da da da, la da da da da da da... 

everytime i think i've finished being young 
i catch myself having fun 
but the moment passes as the son moves on 
so i turn myself back to you 

is our season over? 
no four leaf clover 
i feel it's getting colder 
now that it's late fall 

but can you still remember? 
april to november 
you and i were members 
of the best team in baseball 

so we play our games 
i've got a girlfriend 
you've found a new guy 
but it's not the same 

and so i drive 
straight up i-5 
to let you know i'm still alive
Artist: Ozma
Title: Baseball