Bottom Of The Fifth Songtext

Tim Murphy

von Ain't No Shame

Bottom Of The Fifth Songtext
It's Atlanta, four to one over Houston
It never hurt so much, to be losing
As I sit here at this bar
Wondering where you are
An empty bottle, three strikes and a phone
It's the Bottom Of The Fifth,
And no one's home

Wish I could relive that moment
When the bases were loaded
And I had my chance to win it all
I'd step up to the plate
But now it's too late
You're not even there to take the call

And if I had another shot
I'd give it all I got
I wouldn't be sitting here all alone
It's the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no one's home

(lead)

If I could relive that moment
When the bases were loaded
And I had my chance to win it all
I'd really step up to the plate
But now it's too late
Baby you're not even there to take the call
And if I had another shot
I'd give it all I got
I wouldn't be sitting here all alone
It's the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no one's home

I'm at the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no one's home
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