Lyrics

It's really all the same Although the times have changed Just another game That we have to play I like to entertain I wanna feel the pain I wanna know how it's gonna be When you decide that you're bored and you're done with me Now more than ever before You find you're belly up to the bar (ah-ah-ah-ah) How 'bout I take you to a show? How 'bout I open the door, just to let you know Someday you're gonna tell me what what you like doing So I can take your breath away, again If I was the son of Steve Garvey Maybe you'd see things my way Or at least see me again (Or at least see me again) My father would come home and tell me "Son, go out, be a Garvey" He would tell me I could win Not that I never should begin The only way he ever played Was with all-out desire, it's insane He's on the television and I'm at home (I'm at home) I'm watchin' dad run the bases, but I'm alone (I'm alone) He's goin' to first, he's roundin' third My old man sure can play He's comin' home in fifteen days If I was the son of Steve Garvey Well, maybe you'd see things my way Or at least see me again (ah-ah-ah-ah) My father would come home and tell me "Son, go out, be a Garvey" He would tell me I could win Not that I never should begin My father would come home and tell me "Son, go out, be a Garvey" He would tell me I could win Not that I never should begin