I dream of games
I dream of baseball with a good band
I want no lame
I dream of him,he's my right-hand

I want him hired!
Those games are tied to a Indian that's on fire
And in the games
His skills play in the shape of a homerun hitter

It's Pete Rose
Each of his hits,is a base
His awesome power
No sweet sixteen ever was better than more than hits

And the ball burns
This way she will come to all his games
This game burns
I realise that him winning is a dream

I dream of games
I dream of baseball with a good band
I want no lame
I dream of him,he's my right-hand

It must be pain
I lift my gaze to see the hit king
I hope he tries, this is 4192
Is the sweet senastion,the ball's above

I dream of games
I dream of baseball with a good band
I want no lame
I dream of him,he's my right-hand

It's Pete Rose
Each of his hits,is a base
His awesome power
No sweet sixteen ever was better than more than hits

It's Pete Rose
This memory of him playing baseball
This is Pete Rose,who betting is ruined
Is the sweet enjoyment of Baseball