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    Friday, August 19, 2005
    Boulevard of Borken Dreams
    Full credit for this goes to AK over at RSN.net. Absolutely cracks me up. While making me sort of sad at the same time. You'll be missed Bellhorn, you'll be missed.

    Boulevard of Borken Dreams
    ---------------------------

    I walk to first from home
    The only way to first I have ever known
    Don't know what hits are
    But it's ok with me and I walk from home

    I walk or swing, got beat
    On the Boulevard of Borken Dreams
    Where my bat's asleep
    and I'm the only one and I walk from home

    I walk from home
    I walk from home

    I walk from home
    I walk from...

    My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
    A base hit is the only thing that's fleeting
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will sign me
    'Til then I walk from home

    Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah,
    Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah

    I'm walking down the line
    That divides foul from fair all the time
    On the border line
    Of the edge and where I walk from home

    Read between the lines
    I'm in Pawtucket and nothing is alright
    Check my vital signs
    To know I'm still alive and I walk from home

    I walk from home
    I walk from home

    I walk from home
    I walk from...

    My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
    A base hit is the only thing that's fleeting
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will sign me
    'Til then I walk from home

    Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Ah-ah, Aaah-ah
    Ah-ah, Ah-ah

    I walk from home
    I walk from...

    When I swing I do get beat
    On the Boulevard of Borken Dreams
    Where the slump is deep
    And I'm the lonely one and I walk from...

    My shadow's the only one that walks beside me
    A base hit is the only thing that's fleeting
    Sometimes I wish someone out there will sign me
    'Til then I walk from home

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