Текст песни A Great Year for Baseball - Tigerstyle

Last call for alcohol
We're blacking out in the streets
Of a southern town
We would end up sticking around

We made it out to the ocean
Walked the pier and stared out to sea
We call this living
And who we all want to be

Take a step back
Hold your breath
If we turn back now
There'll be nothing left

I can't do this forever
But I'm sure as hell gonna try
And as long as these bones keep on swinging
Like the old American pass time

We spent the weekend in the North
Held up in a hotel room
Snow lay thin on the ground
Not much else to do

We drank away the night
We covered that, we were alright
We would stay til sunrise
To do this all over again

Take a step back
Hold your breath
If we turn back now
There'll be nothing left

I can't do this forever
But I'm sure as hell gonna try
And as long as these bones keep on swinging
Like the old American pass time

Cos we are gold
We are golden
Just like we all used to be

Take a step back
Hold your breath
If we turn back now
There'll be nothing left

I can't do this forever
But I'm sure as hell gonna try
And as long as these bones keep on swinging
Like the old American pass time