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\selectlanguage{english} |
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\songcolumns{2} |
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\beginsong{The greatest} |
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[by={Kenny Rogers},cov={she-rides-wild-horses},album={She rides wild horses}] |
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\cover |
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\capo{1} |
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\gtab{D}{XX0232} |
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\gtab{A}{X02220} |
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\gtab{G}{320003} |
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\gtab{Bm}{2:X02210} |
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\begin{verse} |
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\[D]Little boy, in a baseball hat |
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Stands \[A]in the field, with his \[G]ball and \[D]bat |
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\[D]Says I am the greatest, player of them all |
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Puts his \[A]bat on his shoulder, and he \[G]tosses up his \[D]ball |
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\end{verse} |
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\begin{chorus} |
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And the \[A]ball goes up, and the ball comes down |
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\[G]Swings his bat all the \[D]way around |
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The \[A]world's so still you can hear the sound |
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The \[G]baseball falls... to the ground \[D] |
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\end{chorus} |
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\begin{verse} |
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Now the little boy, doesn't say a word |
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Picks up his ball, he is undeterred |
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Says I am the greatest, there has ever been |
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And he grits his teeth, and he tries it again |
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\end{verse} |
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\begin{chorus} |
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And the ball goes up, and the ball comes down |
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Swings his bat all the way around |
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The world's so still you can hear the sound |
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The baseball falls... to the ground |
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\end{chorus} |
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\begin{bridge} |
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He \[Bm]makes no excuses, he \[G]shows no fear |
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He just \[D]closes his eyes, and \[A]listens to the cheers |
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\end{bridge} |
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\begin{verse} |
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Little boy, he adjusts his hat |
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Picks up his ball, stares at his bat |
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Says I am the greatest, the game is on the line |
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And he gives his all, one last time |
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\end{verse} |
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\begin{chorus} |
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And the ball goes up, like the moon so bright |
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Swings his bat with all his might |
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And the world's so still as still can be |
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And the baseball falls... that's strike three |
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\end{chorus} |
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\begin{verse} |
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Now it's supper time, and his mama calls |
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Little boy starts home, with his bat and ball |
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Says I am the greatest, that is a fact |
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But even I didn't know, I could pitch like that |
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\end{verse} |
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\begin{verse*} |
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Says I am the greatest, that is understood |
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But even I didn't know, I could pitch that good |
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\end{verse*} |
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\endsong |
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