| Song | Cooperstown |
| Artist | The Felice Brothers |
| Album | Yonder Is The Clock |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Felice Brothers | |
| The water's wide | |
| It's deep and wide | |
| It's down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can't swim it | |
| In Narrow's Church | |
| The white walled church | |
| They're singing that gospel song | |
| "Bye and Bye, I will see my King" | |
| The clouds will break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the choir softly cries | |
| And it's Georgia in the spring of 1905 | |
| Ty Cobb | |
| You're dead and gone | |
| You had a game like a war machine | |
| And through the great | |
| Hall of Fame you wander | |
| In Tigers Field | |
| A girl in heels | |
| She had a face like a magazine | |
| And through the long metal stands she wandered | |
| The ball soared | |
| The crowd roared | |
| The scoreboard sweetly hummed | |
| And tomorrow you'll surely know whose won | |
| I'm on First | |
| And you're on Third | |
| And all the wolves are all between | |
| And everyone's sure that the game is over | |
| The catcher's hard | |
| He's mean mean and hard | |
| And he nips at the batter's heels | |
| And everyone's sure that the game is over | |
| The ball soars | |
| And the crowd roars | |
| And the scoreboard sweetly hums | |
| And tomorrow you'll surely know whose won | |
| The water's wide | |
| It's deep and wide | |
| It's a down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can't swim it | |
| The clouds break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the preacher's feet do pound | |
| As the rain beats the streets of Cooperstown |
| zuo qu : Felice Brothers | |
| The water' s wide | |
| It' s deep and wide | |
| It' s down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can' t swim it | |
| In Narrow' s Church | |
| The white walled church | |
| They' re singing that gospel song | |
| " Bye and Bye, I will see my King" | |
| The clouds will break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the choir softly cries | |
| And it' s Georgia in the spring of 1905 | |
| Ty Cobb | |
| You' re dead and gone | |
| You had a game like a war machine | |
| And through the great | |
| Hall of Fame you wander | |
| In Tigers Field | |
| A girl in heels | |
| She had a face like a magazine | |
| And through the long metal stands she wandered | |
| The ball soared | |
| The crowd roared | |
| The scoreboard sweetly hummed | |
| And tomorrow you' ll surely know whose won | |
| I' m on First | |
| And you' re on Third | |
| And all the wolves are all between | |
| And everyone' s sure that the game is over | |
| The catcher' s hard | |
| He' s mean mean and hard | |
| And he nips at the batter' s heels | |
| And everyone' s sure that the game is over | |
| The ball soars | |
| And the crowd roars | |
| And the scoreboard sweetly hums | |
| And tomorrow you' ll surely know whose won | |
| The water' s wide | |
| It' s deep and wide | |
| It' s a down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can' t swim it | |
| The clouds break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the preacher' s feet do pound | |
| As the rain beats the streets of Cooperstown |
| zuò qǔ : Felice Brothers | |
| The water' s wide | |
| It' s deep and wide | |
| It' s down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can' t swim it | |
| In Narrow' s Church | |
| The white walled church | |
| They' re singing that gospel song | |
| " Bye and Bye, I will see my King" | |
| The clouds will break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the choir softly cries | |
| And it' s Georgia in the spring of 1905 | |
| Ty Cobb | |
| You' re dead and gone | |
| You had a game like a war machine | |
| And through the great | |
| Hall of Fame you wander | |
| In Tigers Field | |
| A girl in heels | |
| She had a face like a magazine | |
| And through the long metal stands she wandered | |
| The ball soared | |
| The crowd roared | |
| The scoreboard sweetly hummed | |
| And tomorrow you' ll surely know whose won | |
| I' m on First | |
| And you' re on Third | |
| And all the wolves are all between | |
| And everyone' s sure that the game is over | |
| The catcher' s hard | |
| He' s mean mean and hard | |
| And he nips at the batter' s heels | |
| And everyone' s sure that the game is over | |
| The ball soars | |
| And the crowd roars | |
| And the scoreboard sweetly hums | |
| And tomorrow you' ll surely know whose won | |
| The water' s wide | |
| It' s deep and wide | |
| It' s a down a long and windy road | |
| And everyone knows that a boy can' t swim it | |
| The clouds break | |
| And the pews shake | |
| And the preacher' s feet do pound | |
| As the rain beats the streets of Cooperstown |