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’98 Braves
I remember sittin' at that house, livin' room couchThinkin' no way them boys wouldn't winBetween them big three pitchers, Andruw and ChipperIt was gonna be hard to keep up with the Jones'sBut as fate would have it, that Atlanta magicGot put out by them damn PadresI guess destiny ain't always meant to beKinda like you and me that dayWe got close, but close doesn't cut itHad a good run, to end up with nothin'But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawerWe swung for the fences and came up shortYeah, you win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runsAnd that's just the way life playsIf we were a team, and love was a gameWe'd have been the '98 BravesHad that whole town believin'Damn, girl, I even had that talk to your dad, man to manBut just like that seasonGirl, you and me didn't end with a ring on a handWe got close, but close doesn't cut itHad a good run, to end up with nothin'But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawerWe swung for the fences, and came up shortYeah, you win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runsAnd that's just the way life playsIf we were a team, and love was a gameWe'd have been the '98 Braves98 BravesYou win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runsGirl, it could've gone either wayBut if we were a team, and love was a gameWe'd have been the '98 BravesIf we were a team, and love was a gameWe'd have been the '98 Braves'98 BravesOh, yeah, girl, we'd have been the '98 Braves'98 Braves, we'd have been the '98 BravesI remember sittin' at that house, livin' room couchThinkin' no way them boys wouldn't win
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