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Take Me Out to the Ballgame - Luke Combs
Lyrics by：Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/Adam James
Composed by：Luke Combs/Ray Fulcher/Adam James
Produced by：Luke Combs/Chip Matthews/Jonathan Singleton
I caught a foul ball up in the bleachers
And the shortstop autographed it
I keep it on the dresser
With every day that passes
I've been throwin' it to myself
I've got pretty good at catchin'
I just called to say I miss you
And making sure you know that
It's my birthday pretty soon
All I want is for you to
Take me out to the ballgame
Pick me up at the house
What's this every other weekend thing even all about
'Cause Mama says she loves you
And in some ways always will
I guess maybe things are different now
But Daddy can't you still
Take me out to the ballgame
I'd sure love to go again
Seems like it's been so long
We could get some tickets Friday night
Me and you and maybe Mom
'Cause I feel like it's my fault
That you two ain't together
I'm so sorry I was bad
I promise I'll be better
'Cause I just wanna see you
And if you'll come back you don't have to
Take me out to the ballgame
Pick me up at the house
What's this every other weekend thing even all about
'Cause Mama says she loves you
And in some ways always will
I guess maybe things are different now
But Daddy can't you still
Take me out to the ballgame
We'd eat hotdogs in them same seats
And in the seventh inning we'd sing
Take me out to the ballgame
Pick me up at the house
What's this every other weekend thing even all about
'Cause Mama says she loves you
And in some ways always will
I guess maybe things are different now
But Daddy can't you still
Take me out to the ballgame
Take me out to the ballgame
