Swing for the Fences

Ain't no need to cry, son

Oh what a game!

I leave the field on a high

I'll be watchin' from the sky, son

Step to the plate

And won't you swing for the fences?

Listen, son

Seems I been on the field too long

And I ain't wise

But I mean to tell you with this song

If a man don't dream big

Then he's doin' dreams all wrong

Ain't no need to cry, son

Oh what a game!

I leave the field on a high

I'll be watchin' from the sky, son

Step to the plate

And won't you swing for the fences?

You just blink your eyes

Yeah boy, it's here and gone so soon

When you hit a slump

I hope it might help to hear this tune

'Cause I well up with pride

When you're shootin' for that moon

Ain't no need to cry, son

Oh what a game!

I leave the field on a high

I'll be watchin' from the sky, son

Step to the plate

And won't you swing for the fences?

And you only get one life

You only get one life, my son

So go hit a homer, hey?

Ain't no need to cry, son

Oh what a game!

I leave the field on a high

I'll be watchin' from the sky, son

Step to the plate

And won't you swing for the fences?

Ain't no need to cry, son

Oh what a game!

I leave the field on a high

I'll be watchin' from the sky, son

You're at the plate

Won't you swing for the fences?

Oh won't you swing for the fences?

Son, won't you swing for them fences?