Amy Kuney - Sore Loser lyrics

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Amy Kuney - Sore Loser lyrics

All your bases have been filled With pretty players from the field Compared to them you make me feel Like an amateur I didn't know love could be played Like a holy rollin' ball game You keep pushin' me away When I used to be on first You're a headache And a heartache And a half I don't know how long my tolerance will last Any other would recover from the past But I'm a sore loser Yeah, a sore loser I'm a sore loser at bat I do believe you rig the game Just to make the hall of fame You bend the rules to fit your play You won't admit you hit a foul You overlook your own shortcomings A loser when it comes to loving A winner when it comes to running That's why you're always striking out You're a headache And a heartache And a half I don't know how long my tolerance will last Any other would recover from the past But I'm a sore loser, yeah A sore loser I'm a sore loser at bat Ohh, I'm done playing the minor leagues I'm gonna blow this ballpark Cause these cleats were made for walking So I ain't returning, I'm burning my uniform You're a headache And a heartache And a half I don't know how long my tolerance will last Any other would recover from the past But I'm a sore loser Yeah, a sore loser I'm a sore loser Yeah I'm a sore loser I'm a sore loser at bat Ohh yeah