The first thing I remembers the game that I luv
A man on the diamond with a golden glove
Daddy with me in the cheap seats above saying
'boy keep ur eye on the ball'
The crack of the bat, the stadiums roar
We were up on our feet for the tie'breaking score
I said 'daddy I know what u brought me here for' he said 
'Good I hoped u'd hear the call' 

Life's a fastball, belt high
Coming right down the middle
Don't stand there and let it go bye 
Swing hard and aim for the stands! 

My field of dreams was covered in stone, 
An old gravel Parking lot next to our home. 
Dad on the mound until the daylight was gone, 
Saying boy keep ur eye on the ball' cos' it's 
'Hey batter, hey batter, swing batter, swing'
The world is an infield always chattering 
If u don't concentrate they'll spoil ur timin'
And u'll walk away cussin' them all

Life's a fastball, belt high
Coming right down the middle 
Don't stand there and let it go bye
Swing hard and aim for the stands

And Thank God for ur fans
Thank God for ur fans
Thank God for ur fans
Thank God for ur fans

Dad threw a party when I got the call
All the years on the farm team finally paid off
Now
I’m in the big leagues playin' in the fall
Game 7 tied up in the knife
As I walked through the plate
I look in the stands
I see myself and I see my old man
I hear my family and all of my friends cheerin'
"Boy, keep ur eye on the ball"

It's a fastball, belt height
Comin' right down the middle
I’m gonna mail one to the grand stands
Good glory, this 1 is for the fans
For the fans
Thank God for the fans
Thank God for the fans
And my old man
My old man