Someday, Somehow, Someway

Someday, Somehow, Someway

Stolen glances, taken all the chances
Our eyes meet across a smoky room
Can’t help but wonder, my chances how they number
Am I a ten, or dust on your broom
Back in September, my coach said remember
Boy ya can’t hit unless ya swing
So I’m steppin’ up to the plate, gonna take my swing

Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someway, Somehow, Someday
Yeah, I’m gonna make you mine. It’s all just a matter of time

My friends concede, she’s out of your league
So let’s start a league of our own
We’ll both be stealin’ on a hit and run believin’
We’re roundin’ third and headed for home
Now I got a vison of you and me winnin’
We’ll hit the first pitch clean outta sight
“Cause I’m steppin’ up to the plate to play the game of my life

Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someway, Somehow, Someday
Yeah, I’m gonna make ya mine. It’s all just a matter of time

Solo

Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someday, Somehow, Someway
Someway, Somehow, Someday
Yeah, I’m gonna make ya mine. And someday, just may be tonight.

Yeah, just may be tonight