My Cleats
Since it's my call
I'll rock these same cleats
These cleats have been tied tight
Strapped around my feet
These cleats stole bags
Ground balls they've beat
When I step on the mound
They rock hitters to sleep
Since it's my call
I'll rock these same cleats
For these cleats have been there
When times got too deep
When my glove would boot
Or my swing had a leak
These cleats stay strapped
To my unstumbling feet
Too many people
Forget about their cleats
The foundation of success
When the building begins to creek
The tradition of excellence
Which many begin to speak
The perect placement of stability
In an unperfect peak
So since it's my call
I'll rock these same cleats
As my spikes stay in touch
With my roots underneath
And as god will bless me
I'll accomplish this feat
And you can believe that these feet
Will rock these same cleats
