I remember sittin' at that house Livin' room couch Thinkin' no way them boys wouldn't win Between them, big three pitchers Andrew and chipper It was gonna be hard to keep up with the Jones' But as fate would have it That Atlanta magic Got put out by them damn Padres
I guess destiny Ain't always meant to be Kinda like you and me that day
We got close But close doesn't cut it Had a good run and end up with nothin' But a three by five That you hide in a drawer We swung for the fences And came up short
Yea, you win some and lose some It ain't always home runs And that's just the way life plays If we were a team and love was a game We'd been the '98 Braves
Had that whole town believin' Damn girl, I even had that talk to your dad man to man But just like that season Girl, you and me didn't end with a ring on a hand
We got close But close doesn't cut it Had a good run and end up with nothin' But a three by five That you hide in a drawer We swung for the fences And came up short
Yea, you win some, you lose some It ain't always home runs And that's the way life plays If we were a team and love was a game We'd have been the '98 Braves '98 Braves
You win some, you lose some It ain't always home runs Girl, it could've gone either way But If we were a team and love was a game We'd have been the '98 Braves
If we were a team and love was a game We'd have been the '98 Braves '98 braves
Aw yeah, girl, we'd have been the '98 braves '98 braves We'd have been the 98 braves
I remember sittin' at that house Livin' room couch Thinkin' no way them boys wouldn't win
