There are two men out,
and it's in the ninth,
and the score is four to three
There's a man on first,
and a man at bat,
and the man at bat is me
And I'm sort of scared,
and I'm sort of proud,
and I'm stronger than I seem
And I take a swing,
and my dad is there,
and it's what you'd call a dream
For the ball flies in the sun,
and it sails off as I run
The crowd is roaring, cheering as I go,
so are all the guys on the team
And I run for home,
and we win the game,
and it's what you'd call a dream
And the sun shines like diamonds
The summer sun shines like diamonds
The summer sun, high in a baseball sky,
shines like diamonds
And the sun shines like diamonds
There are two men out,
and it's in the ninth,
and the score is four to three
There's a man on first,
and a man at bat,
and the man at bat is me
And it's what you'd call a dream