Baseball On The Moon chords by Erik Dylan

Tuning: Standard (E A D G B E)

Key: C

Difficulty: Novice

Intro:
C F C F


Verse 1:
C                                              G
You say you wanna throw a knuckle ball for the Cubs when you grow up
          Am                                      F
Well it's gonna take a heart like a lion, skin as thick as that rawhide glove
Am                                         F                           C
You say you wanna be an astronaut drinkin' chocolate milk on the moon
                   G             C
Well here's to the dreamers like you

Chorus:
F                                                C
'Cause they're gonna cut you down, tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
            F                                           C
And you can wave to all the critics when you're playin' baseball on the moon
G             F             C        F
Here's to the dreamers like you


Verse 2:
C                                         G
You say you're gonna ask her out, but you know she's out of your league
Am                                 F
Everybody says guys like you ain't fit for no homecomin' queen
Am                                           F                     C
Boy it's funny how you get the girl when you got nothin' to lose
              G             C
Here's to the dreamers like you


Chorus:
F                                                C
'Cause they're gonna cut you down, tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
          F                                C
Go on and ask that girl to dance, hell she might just kiss a fool
G             F             C
Here's to the dreamers like you

Instrumental:
F    C  G  Am  F  C  G        C

Verse 3:
C                                           G
You say you're gonna pack your car full of prayers and an old guitar
Am                                     F
Yeah they're ll gonna tell ya that you might not get too far
Am                                       F                   C
But you got somethin' in your heart that you just gotta do
                 G             C
So here's to the dreamers like you


Chorus:
F                                                  C
Yeah they're gonna cut you down, and tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
             F                                         C
And when you get that first gold record, they're gonna say they always knew (I'll bet)
              G             C
Here's to the dreamers like you


Outro:
F                                      C
Yeah I'm one of the dreamers just like you
F                                      C
Yeah I'm one of the dreamers just like you