bud bronson & the good timers - extended spring training 2013 lyrics
they searched our pockets when we hit the gates
i traded tallboys for a walk of shame
35 degrees in april
snow on the diamond and we’re playing baseball
it’s apocalyptic in the bleachers coors field the mets lost what else is new?
we hit the matchbox digital jukebox
dead meadow jams n-body cared but us
you said denver’s like a ghost town
seems like a nice place but where the h-ll is everyone?
landlocked, marooned, no-coast island
far away from everything “yeah that’s why i like it”
stuck on the edge of the rest of our lives
waiting for summer, we’re frozen in time
rip your sleeves off and fry
in the white-hot spring break ice
4/20 show at the mouth house
i’m referencing places that don’t exist now
and the power went out
so we sang extra loud
85 days until the all-star break
caught in a heat wave and stuck in last place
there’s no escape
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