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Stroke 9

Son Of Steve Garvey

 

Son Of Steve Garvey

(album: Calafrio - 2020)


It's really all the same
Although the times have changed
Just another game
That we have to play
I like to entertain
I wanna feel the pain
I wanna know how it's gonna be
When you decide that you're bored and you're done with me

Now more than ever before
You find you're belly up to the bar (ah-ah-ah-ah)

How 'bout I take you to a show?
How 'bout I open the door, just to let you know
Someday you're gonna tell me what what you like doing
So I can take your breath away, again

If I was the son of Steve Garvey
Maybe you'd see things my way
Or at least see me again (Or at least see me again)
My father would come home and tell me
"Son, go out, be a Garvey"
He would tell me I could win
Not that I never should begin

The only way he ever played
Was with all-out desire, it's insane
He's on the television and I'm at home (I'm at home)
I'm watching dad run the bases, but I'm alone (I'm alone)
He's going to first, he's rounding third
My old man sure can play
He's coming home in fifteen days

If I was the son of Steve Garvey
Well, maybe you'd see things my way
Or at least see me again (ah-ah-ah-ah)
My father would come home and tell me
"Son, go out, be a Garvey"
He would tell me I could win
Not that I never should begin

My father would come home and tell me
"Son, go out, be a Garvey"
He would tell me I could win
Not that I never should begin

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