Throw a Ball - Tim Hicks

Still got that glove

Your grandpa bought me when I turned nine

We sure wore that thing out

After dinner every night

Just me and my dad alone

Man I couldn’t wait for him

To get home

And throw a ball with me

Out back by the old tree

Talking bout whatever’s on our mind

Time stands still when I…

Throw a ball with him

They were good times back then

But look at me now wishin' he’d still call

To a throw a ball

Looking at your newborn, brown eyes

I can’t wait to show you all I know about life

I’ll get a few things wrong, that’s true

But I know I’ll get it right when I teach you

To throw a ball with me

Out back by the old tree

Talking bout whatever’s on our minds

Time stands still when I…

Throw a ball with you

There’s nothing less I’d rather do

Son I hope when I grow old you’ll still call

To throw a ball, yeah

Look at you now, throw them with some heat

But if we break another window

Your mama’s gonna wanna kill me

Even though the sun’s about to set

Let’s not go in just yet

I wanna do this every chance I get

So throw a ball with me

Out back by the old tree

Talking bout whatever’s on our mind

Time stands still when I…

Throw a ball with you

There’s nothing else I’d rather do

Son, I hope you know when I’m old I’ll still call

To a throw a ball

Whoa!

Whoa!

Whoa!

Throw a ball

Whoa!

Yeah!

Whoa!

Whoa!