Michael Broda Jr. - Southern Stars and Sweet Swings Lyrics

On the diamond, under bright Friday night lights
He swings for glory, in those wild southern nights
She's on the green, her hair golden in the breeze
With a swing so smooth, it's sure to bring the trees to their knees
He's the hometown hero, wearing number nine
Practices his pitchin' with that fierce, determined mind
She's the golf course goddess, got a powerful drive
With every putt and swing, she makes him feel alive
Southern stars and sweet swings, they find their grace
In small-town love, where dreams embrace
From the baseball field to the fairway greens
Their hearts collide, in these teenage dreams
He catches her eye from across the bleachers
She smiles, that's the moment her heart catches those features
With a baseball in hand and a bat on his shoulder
He walks up to her, feeling a little bolder
She shows him her swing, and he shares his secret pitch
Laughing together, creating a seamless stitch
Under moonlit skies, where love's bound to spark
In fields and fairways, they leave their mark
Southern stars and sweet swings, they find their grace
In small-town love, where dreams embrace
From the baseball field to the fairway greens
Their hearts collide, in these teenage dreams
He catches her eye from across the bleachers
In small-town love, where dreams embrace
From the baseball field to the fairway greens
Their hearts collide, in these teenage dreams
Their hearts collide, in these teenage dreams