It all looked in order
So I picked up the pace
But in my haste
You came...
Right out of nowhere
Like the best of love
That I never faced
Should I take
Or should I take a swing
I'm not too sure...
I'm not exactly what you'd call a home run king
I've left all my senses
On this b**h
There won't be a call just for you
I'll swing for the fences
I'll jack this one over the wall
Now I feel bigger than Big Mac
Stronger than Sammy
I'm smilin' like Chipper
I'm no Sultan of sweat
But I have all I could want in you