Blue shirts on the bases
Red shirts on the field
Who will win this baseball game
Is yet to be revealed
If my home team should be the one
Of course I'll be over the moon
Till then I am keeping an eye on the light
As it fades in the late afternoon
If I could choose I'd prefer not to lose
But fate will decide who wins
And meanwhile evening shadows fall
As the slide toward twilight begins
Balls are hit and runs are scored
And one team takes the crown
A ritual for devoted fans
To watch as the sun goes down
Red shirts on the field
Who will win this baseball game
Is yet to be revealed
If my home team should be the one
Of course I'll be over the moon
Till then I am keeping an eye on the light
As it fades in the late afternoon
If I could choose I'd prefer not to lose
But fate will decide who wins
And meanwhile evening shadows fall
As the slide toward twilight begins
Balls are hit and runs are scored
And one team takes the crown
A ritual for devoted fans
To watch as the sun goes down
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