Baseball On The Moon by Erik Dylan feat. Luke Combs
Key: CC | Capo: 0fr |  Left-Handed 

    


Intro
C F C F
Verse 1
C                                              G
You say you wanna throw a knuckle ball for the Cubs when you grow up
          Am                                      F
Well it's gonna take a heart like a lion, skin as thick as that rawhide glove
Am                                         F                           C
You say you wanna be an astronaut drinkin' chocolate milk on the moon
                   G             C
Well here's to the dreamers like you
Chorus
                     F                           C
'Cause they're gonna cut you down, tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
            F                                           C
And you can wave to all the critics when you're playin' baseball on the moon
G             F             C        F
Here's to the dreamers like you
Verse 2
C                                         G
You say you're gonna ask her out, but you know she's out of your league
Am                                 F
Everybody says guys like you ain't fit for no homecomin' queen
Am                                           F                     C
Boy it's funny how you get the girl when you got nothin' to lose
              G             C
Here's to the dreamers like you
Chorus
                     F                           C
'Cause they're gonna cut you down, tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
          F                                C
Go on and ask that girl to dance, hell she might just kiss a fool
G             F             C
Here's to the dreamers like you
Instrumental
F    C  G  Am  F  C  G        C
Verse 3
C                                           G
You say you're gonna pack your car full of prayers and an old guitar
Am                                      F
Yeah they're all gonna tell ya that you might not get too far
Am                                       F                   C
But you got somethin' in your heart that you just gotta do
                 G             C
So here's to the dreamers like you
Chorus
                   F                               C
Yeah they're gonna cut you down, and tell you your best ain't good enough
          G                                            C
But your "want to, got to's" gotta be bigger than your givin' up
             F                                         C
And when you get that first gold record, they're gonna say they always knew (I'll bet)
G             F             C
Here's to the dreamers like you
Outro
F                                      C
Yeah I'm one of the dreamers just like you
F                                      C
Yeah I'm one of the dreamers just like you