Trip Fell

{Guitar Intro} G G G G [Verso 1] G Em The outfield used to be my home base C G Proud wearin 29 on my back G Em I never saw a fly ball I couldn't chase Em C G Nothin better than the sound of the crack of the bat [Verso 2] G Em The stadium turf was my stage C G Crowd loud and lights so bright G Em My eyes focused on the next base Em C G Sliding safely into home, it felt so right..it felt soo right [Refrão] G From glove to guitar G D From chalk lines to bar lights Em My baseball days are long gone C But now its a new song I write Instrumental G D Em C [Verso 3] G G Same kid still chasing something Em Em Hunting for hits in different ways C C My left hand not snug in a Rawlings G G I'm playing chords now on my new stage [Verso 4] G G Now its calloused hands on six strings Em Em Same old sweat, Just a different grind C C Strumming, singing, running down the dream G G Just leaving that diamond behind [Refrão] G G From glove to guitar G D From chalk lines to bar lights Em My baseball days are long gone C But now its a new song I write {Instrumental} G D Em C [Verso 5] G G All those mornings hittin in cages Em Em Turned to late nights in this dive Em C Now I'm sliding headfirst into the next gig G G Trying to keep this inning alive [Verso 6] G G My fingers used to grip on those seams, Em Em Now they're pressin' onto the frets C Crowd singing along to Don't Mind Me, G G Now that's bout as good as it gets [Refrão] G G From glove to guitar D D From chalk lines to bar lights Em Em My baseball days are long gone G G But now its a new song I write Outro G I traded number 29, D For a J 45, Em Still swinging for the fences C with the music I write... G and it feels so right {Instrumental} G D Em C G D Em C G