Nitty Gritty Dirt Band

Nitty Gritty Dirt Band - The Dream lyrics

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His fastball is fading, his sinker is gone, 

They sent him doun to the minors 'cause he wore out his arm, 

but his eyes shine brighter than the young kids' it seems 

so he keeps on playing, holding on to the dream. 



Lord knows that it ain't for the money 

cause he's broke almost every day, 

and it ain't for the fame or the glory 

Guess he'll do it cause he still loves to play 

Guess he'll do it cause he still loves to play. 



He's been in the saddle since he was a kid 

the rodeo came but he keeps it well hid 

and someday he'll have to set his pony free 

But 'til he does he'll be riding the dream. 



Lord knows that it ain't for the money, 

'cause he's broke almost every day, 

and it ain't for the fame or the glory 

guess he'll do it cause he still loves to play; 

Guess he'll do it, cause he still loves to play. 



We ain't getting no younger and that is the truth 

but these games we keep playin,' they're our fountain of youth. 

From Boston to Boulder and down to Orleans 

from highlights to lowlife and everything in between 



well I guess we could grow up and quit wearing our jeans 

but we still feel like playing and living the dream. 



Lord knows that it ain't for the money, 

'cause he's broke almost every day, 

and it ain't for the fame or the glory 

guess he'll do it cause he still loves to play; 

Guess he'll do it, cause he still loves to play.
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Language: English

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