Tim Murphy, Bottom of the Fifth Lyrics

Bottom of the Fifth Lyrics

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Tim Murphy - Bottom of the Fifth Lyrics


Itís Atlanta, four to one over Houston
It never hurt so much, to be losing
As I sit here at this bar
Wondering where you are
An empty bottle, three strikes and a phone
Itís the Bottom Of The Fifth,
And no oneís home

Wish I could relive that moment
When the bases were loaded
And I had my chance to win it all
Iíd step up to the plate
But now itís too late
Youíre not even there to take the call

And if I had another shot
Iíd give it all I got
I wouldnít be sitting here all alone
Itís the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no oneís home

(lead)

If I could relive that moment
When the bases were loaded
And I had my chance to win it all
Iíd really step up to the plate
But now itís too late
Baby youíre not even there to take the call

And if I had another shot
Iíd give it all I got
I wouldnít be sitting here all alone
Itís the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no oneís home

Iím at the Bottom Of The Fifth
And no oneís home

[Thanks to Lyn West for lyrics]





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