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Bright lights, green grass
Majestic ballparks in our mind
Sights and sounds of baseball in the summertime
Take your seats now
Grab a hot dog and a drink
Wave your pennant
Here comes the pitch
Here comes the pitch

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Hear the crack of the bat
See the flight of the ball
Feel the roar of the crowd as it passes the wall
If it's prime time, it's time to play ball

Fans and players
Anticipation fills the air
Pitcher, batter, each one goes and locks a stare
Ball three, strike two, bottom of the ninth
Into the windup
Here comes the pitch
Here comes the pitch

Chorus