Pumpkin Patch Power Swing

Step to the box with a crooked little smile

Whole field watchin' when I start my mile

Out of my shoulder, trouble in my stride

Creepin' up the chalk like I own this side

I got that stuff

I'm the city of lights

Feet hit the dirt

And the crowd goes wild tonight

Say my name

When I start that swing, walk up king with a wicked grin

I got that spell, yeah, under my skin

Watch me strut, watch me rip it in

Tory piano, tick-tock in the back of my head

Pictures looking nervous, hands already red

I don't need luck, I bring my own thunder

Want a clean crack and the whole place wonders

I got that spell on the stadium lights

Feeds hit the dirt and the crowd goes wild tonight

Say my name when I start that swing

Walk up king with a wicked grin

I got that spell, yeah, under my skin

Watch me strut, watch me rip it in

It's the mound I came to play

Flashing my teeth and I scare them away

Little line magic in my betting stance

One more pitch and I take my chance

I got that spell on the stadium lights

She hit the dirt and the crowd goes wild tonight

Say my name when I start that swing

Walk up king with my wicked grin

I got that spell, yeah, under my skin

Watch me strut, watch me rip it in