The Best .......... John Ondrasik of Five for Fighting

Keep on Swinging .......... Brooks and Dunn

Dream Like New York .......... Tyrone Wells

Chicago ( That Toddling Town) .......... Chris Botti featuring Lyle Lovett

The Best Day of My Life .......... Jon Randall and Jessi Alexander

Keep Your Eye on the Ball .......... Raven-Symone

What You Do .......... Wyclef Jean featuring Kontrast

Swing It .......... Brooks and Dunn

Take Me Out To The Ballgame .......... Lonestar

The Bug .......... Mary Chapin Carpenter (Bonus Track)

The Tigers .......... John Debney featuring Paris Bennett

At Bat .......... John Debney

What kind of love is the best kind of love
The one above all the rest of the loves
Grab a hat, a bat, a ball, and a glove
It's the love that I feel for you

What kind of day is the best kind of day
Makes up for all of the rest of the days
The park, the backyard, I don't care where we play
As long as I'm with you

You know I miss you deep inside
Wish that we could go outside
To have a catch or two

What kind of place is this strange scary place
Who put these tears and this dirt on my face
No matter the score or the count at the plate
I'll still be swinging for you

I need you in my life
Wish that we could go outside
Just to a have or catch or two
Me and you

What kind of love is the best kind of love
The love above all the rest of the loves
Take the ball, the hat, my bat, and my glove
They're a whole lot of nothing without you

And I'll be waiting here outside
Spring or Fall, rain or shine
To have a catch or two

Your kind of love is the best kind of love
The best that love can ever do.

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So many dreams come and go
We blink our eyes
Time flies by we don't know
What ever happened to those childhood years?
When we thought we could fly
We got to keep those dreams alive

And dream like New York
As high as the skyline
Aim for the stars above those city lights
I want to dream like New York
I'm running down Broadway
I got to catch the next train
I'm making my way

Race to work again today
From nine to five
I only strive to stay awake
But the child inside me
Dares to believe I still can fly
Can't let those dreams just die

I got to dream like New York
As high as the skyline
Aim for the stars above those city lights
I want to dream like New York
I'm running down Broadway
I got to catch the next train
I'm making my way

How many times have u tried and failed?
Have you watched your dreams slip away?
Well every hero falls and every soldier crawls.
And every dreamer dreams again
Got to dream again

Go on and dream like New York
As high as the skylines
Aim for the stars above those city lights
Go on and dream like New York
Run on down Broadway
Catch the next train
Go make your way

Go on and dream like NY
As high as the skylines
Aim for the stars above those city lights
You got to dream like NY
Run on down Broadway
Catch the next train
Go make your way
Go make your way
Go make your way

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Take me out to the ball game
Take me out to the crowd
Buy me some peanuts and cracker jacks
I don't care if I ever get back
And it's root, root, root
for the home team
If they don't win, it's a shame
Cause it's one, two, three strikes
You're out
At the old ball game.

Well it's a strange old game you learn it slow
One step forward and it's back you go
You're standing on the throttle
You're standing on the brake
In the groove 'til you make a mistake

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're just a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together
Sometimes you're gonna lose it all

You gotta know happy - you gotta know glad
Because you're gonna know lonely
And you're gonna know sad
When you're rippin' and you're ridin'
And you're coming on strong
You start slippin' and slidin'
And it all goes wrong because

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're just a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together
Sometimes you're gonna lose it all

One day you got the glory and then you got none
One day you're a diamond and then you're a stone
Everything can change in the blink of an eye
So let the good times roll before we say goodbye because

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're just a fool in love
Sometimes you're the Louisville Slugger
Sometimes you're the ball
Sometimes it all comes together
Sometimes you're gonna lose it all

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're just a fool in love

Sometimes you're the windshield
Sometimes you're the bug
Sometimes it all comes together baby
Sometimes you're just a fool in love

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