Lyrics

Daddy was a knuckleballer in the minor leagues We'd head to the park and holler for some kind relief He had half a shot at stardom and he had half of me Daddy was knuckleballer in the minor leagues Momma wore a bluer collar as seen on TV She watched daddy live in squalor without no release She had half a mind to leave him but then she'd have half of me My mama wore a bluer collar than seen on TV Both times I have taken it as growth My daughter wears a ball cap and hits her balls off a tee T-shirt tucked into her pants, brand new baseball cleats When my daughter smiles she's missing half her teeth My daughter throws in knuckleball and she learned it from me My daddy was a knuckleballer in the minor leagues We'd head to the park and holler for some kind relief He had half a shot at stardom and he had half of me Daddy was knuckleballer in the minor leagues
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