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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I remember sittin' at that house, livin' room couch
Thinkin' no way them boys wouldn't win
Between them big three pitchers, Andruw and Chipper
It was gonna be hard to keep up with the Jones's
But as fate would have it, that Atlanta magic
Got put out by them damn Padres
I guess destiny ain't always meant to be
Kinda like you and me that day
We got close, but close doesn't cut it
Had a good run, to end up with nothin'
But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawer
We swung for the fences and came up short
Yeah, you win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runs
And that's just the way life plays
If we were a team, and love was a game
We'd have been the '98 Braves
Had that whole town believin'
Damn, girl, I even had that talk to your dad, man to man
But just like that season
Girl, you and me didn't end with a ring on a hand
We got close, but close doesn't cut it
Had a good run, to end up with nothin'
But a 3x5 that you hide in a drawer
We swung for the fences, and came up short
Yeah, you win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runs
And that's just the way life plays
If we were a team, and love was a game
We'd have been the '98 Braves
98 Braves
You win some, you lose some, it ain't always home runs
Girl, it could've gone either way
But if we were a team, and love was a game
We'd have been the '98 Braves
If we were a team, and love was a game
We'd have been the '98 Braves
'98 Braves
Oh, yeah, girl, we'd have been the '98 Braves
'98 Braves, we'd have been the '98 Braves
I remember sittin' at that house, livin' room couch
Thinkin' no way them boys wouldn't win
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