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To: Wharf Rat who wrote (33)	1/20/2005 9:05:16 PM
From: sandintoes	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 32129

Centerfield John Fogerty Song Lyrics Well beat the drum and hold the phone The sun came out today We're born again, there's new grass on the field A-roundin' third and headed for home It's a brown-eyed handsome man Anyone can understand the way I feel Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Look at me I can be Centerfield Well is spent some time in the Mudville Nine Watchin' it from the bench You know I took some lumps when the Mighty Case struck out So say Hey Willie tell the Cobb And Joe DiMaggio Don't say it ain't so You know the time is now Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Look at me I can be Centerfield Got a beat-up glove, a homemade bat, And a brand new pair of shoes You know I think it's time To give this game a ride Just to hit the ball and touch 'em all A moment in the sun It's gone and you can tell that one goodbye Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Put me in Coach I'm ready to play today Look at me I can be Centerfield

To: Wharf Rat who wrote (33)	1/20/2005 9:18:11 PM
From: goldworldnet	Read Replies (1) \| Respond to of 32129

California Dreamin' by The Mamas and The Papas All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey I've been for a walk On a winter's day I'd be safe and warm If I was in L.A. California dreaming California dreaming On such a winter's day Stopped into a church I passed along the way Well, I got down on my knees And I pretend'd to pray You know the preacher like the cold He knows I'm gonna stay California dreaming California dreaming On such a winter's day All the leaves are brown And the sky is grey I've been for a walk On a winter's day If I didn't tell her I could leave today California dreaming On such a winter's day California dreaming On such a winter's day California dreaming On such a winter's day * * *