"Always A Home Run"
lyric by Joe Falardeau

Only few can make the grade it's true.
The world is waiting for a star like you.
A hero for us all, the way you chase a ball,
Sends us to a place we never knew.

Touchdown brings it 'round for some,
Three point shots can make you one.
All those grandslams are for none.
It is always a homerun.
A homerun.

You've made the cut it's time for you to glow.
They're hanging in their chairs to start the show.
A superstar is born, go and pop the corn.
Take us to a place we'll never know.

All those weekends that are wasted.
Watching grownmen chasing one thing.
Then you realize when your time comes,
all those scoreboards amount to nothing.

Touchdown brings it 'round for some,
Three point shots can make you one.
All those grandslams are for none.
It is always a homerun.
A homerun.

Only few can make the grade.
Wonder who'll they'll want to trade.
Damn, those players got it made.
Who will spill the Gatorade?

Touchdown brings it 'round for some,
Three point shots can make you one.
All those grandslams are for none.
It is always a homerun.
A homerun.