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Big Sky Swing 2 by Seth

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Big Sky Swing 2 by Seth - country rock,male vocals music cover art

Big Sky Swing 2

country rock,male vocals

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Lyrics
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[Verse 1]
Early sun on the outfield grass,
Scoreboard glow, hometown radio's on low,
Pitcher winds, it's the ninth, bases loaded, last pass,
Crack of the bat — a pop fly to right, we all go.
[Pre-Chorus]
Tailgate radios and a worn-out cap,
Lanterns lit by the back-porch map,
Every heartbeat times with the crowd’s shout,
One breath, one swing, we settle the doubt.
[Chorus]
Swingin' under the big sky — all night,
From the ninth-inning roar to the back-nine lights,
Baseball, country, golf — one song,
Swingin' under the big sky — all night.
[Verse 2]
Teeing up where the fairway bends like a river seam,
Driver flies, over blue, past the old farm stream,
Right through the bunker, sand flies, I curse then grin,
Green in two, soft putt, the ball drops — we win.
[Pre-Chorus]
Cleats in dirt, boots on porches in the same town square,
Radio harmonies braided through the air,
A double play, a low hook that finds the cup,
We laugh, we clap, pass the ball and drink it up.
[Chorus]
Swingin' under the big sky — all night,
From the ninth-inning roar to the back-nine lights,
Baseball, country, golf — one song,
Swingin' under the big sky — all night.
[Bridge]
Remember Dad with a glove on a summer night?
Taught me to read the spin, to take my sight,
He showed me how to steady the hands and breathe slow,
How the game's the same whether green or infield glow.
Now I'm driving past the county line to chase a dream,
His whistle in my ear like a steady stream,
When I'm down a stroke or down a run,
I hear him say, "Play true, son, till the work is done."
[Chorus — Variation]
Swingin' under the big sky — all night,
From the ninth-inning roar to the back-nine lights,
Bases clear, fairways clean, hearts strong,
Swingin' under the big sky — all night.
[Outro]
So raise a cup for the dugout and the 18th hole,
For back-porch songs, for the friends who make us whole,
Grass beneath our feet, stars over this town,
Keep on swingin' under that big sky — don’t let it down.