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John Louis and the Midwest
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Major League
Now baby, have you heard? I'll paint it with my words
My eyes are dripping colors
Connected at the lips, that serotonin kiss
You're not like all the others
See, I got this dream and I know that it's impossible
But honey, stick with me, you'll see a miracle
I'm putting all my eggs in a hot air balloon
I built this house up from the dirt
And claimed my territory
And talked myself up like I'm
Major league, like I'm major league
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Caught between the ears, my acrophobic fears
My life seen as a sandbag
But maybe one day I'll begin to find my style
And cut down all the angst that held me back
Got this dream and I know that it's improbable.
But all my friends just say, “Hey man, you're doing fine”
Stoke, stoke the fire in my hot air balloon
Someday I'll find a way, I'll find it
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