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I remember clearly when I was a little boy / Showing off for my girl was my only joy / My Louisville slugger was my to be your hero / I wanna be your hero / In the field of dreams I remember when the game was just a game / And you coud count on your home team and know all the player's names / But now it doesn't seem like anything stays the same / But I'm so glad that one thing hasn't changed / Hot dogs and a nice cold brew on a nice hot summer day / And the thrill of my team going all the way / On that October stage / In a game that doesn't age In the field of dreams / Bases loaded two out home team down by three / And yeah that's me with the chance to be your hero / I wanna be your hero / In the field of dreams |
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