Stealing O Neal

"The Sandlot"

THE SANDLOT Lyrics by Stealing O Neal
So you've got this boy' he's an outcast
no friends to tie with lets put him in a new town, in a new place
put your glove in his hand, and an oversized tat
but hes hoping and wishing and waiting to see something
but he''ll never give up
your home your home to waste this oppurtunity
your home your home for possibilities
dont waste this time or your piece of mind will suffer
your home your home
its 815 on a saturday evening
and the carnivals in town for a one night only
ive got the first big sheet
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