I remember sittin´ at that house, livin´ room couch Thinkin´ no way them boys wouldn´t win Between them big three pitches, Andrew and Chipper
It´s 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 would´ve 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 done made it with a ring on your 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 would´ve 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 we were a team, and love was a game
We would´ve been the ´98 Braves Oh, yeah, girl, we would´ve been the ´98 Braves ´98 Braves, we would´ve been the ´98 Braves
I remember sittin´ at that house, livin´ room couch Thinkin´ no way them boys wouldn´t win