Brand New Game Songtext
von Willy Tea Taylor

Oh, my brother moved away
Searching for that shining life
No he′s working in a restaurant
And he's cooking every night

Well, me, I stuck around
Just living in this town
I got so many friends here
It just keeps me around

And I′m dreaming everyday
Here I'll dream my life away
Like when I was a boy
I go catching for Detroit

And my brother was a Yankee
My buddy Wightey was a [?]
With a game, when it hit

Now Wight is digging ditches
And I'm unemployed
I grounded out on wishes
Far from little boys


And we never thought
Life′s gonna get so real
Cause we always thought
Life′s a baseball field
And even if we lost
You never here us complain
There's always tomorrow
And a brand new game

My old man didn′t see us
Quite as often as he liked
But he tought us how to catch and throw
And baseball where life

He was born an outfielder
And he grew up on a farm
Catching flyballs and [?]
He's gonna [?]

He taught me how to love life
Just when playing a game
He′s still dreaming 'bout the giants

And he never thought
Life′s gonn' get so real
Cause he always thought
Life's a baseball field
And even if he looses
I never hear him complain
There′s always tomorrow
And a brand new game


Got a boy on my own
He′s gonna grow up to a man
And I teach him about baseball
So he will understand

And he cracks one up the middle
Go three to four that day

And he'll never think
Life gonn′ get so real
Cause he'll always think
Life′s a baseball field
And even if he loses
I never hear him complain
There's always tomorrow
And a brand new game