From the recording In Walked Winterlark
Lyrics
That's right, I said it, how daring a soul you are to deal with the likes of me. Come here, kiss me on the porch. That's right, I said it, I'd rather you drove a stick and I was shifting the gears. I kinda like feelin' the torque. To be fair, some of your little ideas are nice, but admit the things I like will keep you up at night. I don't need to be right, I don't care if you agree, just as long as you see: it's my car, it's my thing, it happens every spring. That's right, I said it, baseball is a better metaphor for playin' my game, now that the days are warm. That's right, I said it, forget about the fungo arc, you wanna be safe at home? You gotta hit out of the park. You looked good on deck, here comes the pitch, what I feel just might be love. That's right, I said it.