Baseball Is Goated

Chorus

Baseball is goated, yeah

Swing that wood, make it crack, uh-huh

Round the bases, feel that rush

Baseball is goated, goated

Verse

First pitch heat, catcher pops the mitt

Dirt on the cleats, this the game that hit

Three up three down, pitcher owns the mound

Crowd on their feet when the count goes down

Steal second smooth, slide in safe

Outfield gun, throwin’ lasers all day

Extra innings, lights stay bright

We don’t stop playin’ till the morning light

Chorus

Baseball is goated, yeah

Swing that wood, make it crack, uh-huh

Round the bases, feel that rush

Baseball is goated, goated

Verse

Bunt it down the line, beat the throw

Rally caps on, let the dugout show

Walk-off bomb, everybody lose they mind

This the only sport that feel like summertime

Little league dreams turn to big league nights

Same nine innings, same pure delight

No clock to rush, just the crack and the cheer

Baseball forever, yeah we all right here

Chorus

Baseball is goated, yeah

Swing that wood, make it crack, uh-huh

Round the bases, feel that rush

Baseball is goated, goated

Baseball is goated, yeah

Swing that wood, make it crack, uh-huh

Round the bases, feel that rush

Baseball is goated, goated

Outro

(Goated… goated…)