
Come Win with Me
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- crooners
- swing
- big band
- lounge
- jazz
- brass band
- easy listening
Lyrics
Verse 1
Come win with me,
let’s chase the sights,
as the city glow under ball park lights,
I used to warm up benches,
now I own the game,
Sweetheart, now the papers
all know my name
Verse 2
Come ride with me, we’ll leave the small-town blues,
Trade dusty old cleats for Italian shoes,
I learned that every fastball life will ever throw
Can turn a hungry kid into a man of gold
Chorus
And darling, once you learn to swing,
The whole wide world begins to sing,
The cards turn aces, the drinks pour free,
indeed that’s what the winners see.
verse 3
Come dance with me, the band is playin’ slow,
Moonlight surrounds us, champagne's a glow,
I stole a couple bases, now I steal the show,
Come win with me, and baby let’s go.
Verse 4
She said, “You move like somebody born to rise,”
I tipped my hat and said “baby, that’s how a player survives.”
Hold me as the band plays sweet and low,
As We kiss under the home run show.
Chorus
Because the men who dare to swing will
Eventually wear the winner’s ring,
The world loves charm and confidence,
i got both as i swing for the fence.
Come slide with me, the night's young and warm,
There’s pretty little trouble hanging on my arm,
I played the odds and beat them beautifully,
Come win with me, come win with me.
Final Chorus
Come fly with me into the golden skies,
Where players turn their hits into paradise,
I spent my whole life swingin’ for a better view,
Now every lucky break feels long overdue.
So here’s to love and heading home,
As we turn on the winning road,
From rookie nights to luxury—
Come win with me…
Come win with me…
And baby, oh sugar, win with me.
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