3 Strikes, We're Out

Duration

3:47

Genres

Singer/Songwriter

Lyrics

Well I can say that I’ve learned A thing or two about love In my short time in this world. I have watched it arise, I have watched it fall down More than I’d like to say. But who the hell here could claim That they have not done the same? That’s why we all get along. (Ha! Yeah right…) So while this ain’t new to me, Something about you is. You see, That’s why I’m singing today. What is it about you that keeps me clinging on for life? What is about your smile? Your hands, your kiss, your eyes… You’ve got me, you’ve got me, you’ve got me, And yet, I’m not yours. So why don’t you tell me, baby What you’ve got in store? If I told you you had me, you have me, Would you want to know? We could knock them dead, or we’ll have Three strikes in a row. Oh no! Now, I’ve been rambling on About you song after song; I’ve not heard a word out of you. Now, I don’t need a parade. I don’t need no sick serenade. It’d just be nice if I knew. Come on now babe, don’t tell me That you’ve lost that memory. I think it was back in July. I know it’s still in your head (Albeit maybe half dead). Come on, let’s keep it alive. What is it about you that keeps me clinging on for life? What is about your smile? Your hands, your kiss, your eyes… You’ve got me, you’ve got me, you’ve got me, And yet, I’m not yours. So why don’t you tell me, baby What you’ve got in store? If I told you you had me, you have me, Would you want to know? We could knock them dead, or we’ll have Three strikes in a row. Oh no!