Dent In The Moon Lyrics - Rozzi Crane

[Hook:] 

Swing, out of your shoes 

And if you should lose this time 

Keep on swinging and swinging and soon 

When you connect 

With all of your strength 

Look up and you might see a dent in the moon 

[Verse 1:] 

Yeah, you see them craters? 

That was 'cause a kid said there'd be none greater 

In ten years Hammering Hank was at the plate launching balls into space saying see ya later 

Skinny as a toothpick but he got a knack 

Watch him swing a broomstick at a bottlecap 

Watch him rinse and repeat till he's on the map 

Going from the cheap seats to the autographs 

Papa put a bat in my hand and all he said was never ever, ever, ever rock a Dodger hat 

And whether you win or you didn't you gotta be getting dirty 

And we better send your jersey to the laundromat 

It was in the cards 

I knew someday I'd be a big league star 

Playing second base for the Giants wearing number 9 rocking knee-high socks 

If I just worked hard 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 2:] 

We had our 6th grade baseball tryouts on the basketball courts 

So a fastball-had hops 

We didn't have a grass field and so coach hit us grounders 

Off the asphalt-I dropped 

A lot and so he hit 'em faster and I took 'em off my ankles 

Yelling that's all you got? 

And when I saw my name on the roster I went insane 

Like I was sniffing bath salts, I'm not-here to play soft 

I'll go beastmode on a piñata and bite it's motherfucking face off 

Until it rains candy out of it's neck-hole 

I don't go flexing my pecs, or get swole 

I wasn't the fastest 

And when I moved it kinda looked like I was running through molasses-true 

It's silly to give a shit about a game but earth 

Is a little ball that's spinning on it's axis-too 

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[Hook] 

[Verse 3:] 

I wasn't cut out for the bigs, guess I been a fool 

And middle school was just a bit of cruel ridicule 

But when you step into the ranks of the man 

It's like they push you from the high dive to the kiddie pool (thanks) 

It's time to ballroom waltz that plank 

We're little minnows in a small shark tank 

You try to swim without getting blood in the water 

But you're all heart and guts like a ballpark frank 

Never an all-star 

I had to keep score 

If I were perfect I would quit and join the Peace Corp 

I'm not a hero, if I didn't try my doubts eat at me 

Like I'm a carcass on the sea floor 

So say this shit is too corny 

It tastes better to me than, 'ooh poor me' 

I'm just trying to sing a different tune 

And then fit into a world that didn't have room for me 

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