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“For the Love of the Game” is a song about the moments that shape us — the late nights, the bruises, the small victories, and the people beside us through it all. It’s about worn-in leather, Friday night lights, quiet talks between innings, and chasing something bigger than ourselves. This isn’t just about winning or losing. It’s about why we show up. Why we keep swinging. Why we play — even when it hurts. From the first crack of the bat to the final echo in the stands, this song is for anyone who ever gave their heart to something knowing it might break — and did it anyway. 🎶 Lyrics below For the smell of worn-in leather, And the wind through outfield grass. Dust in our eyes reminds us, We’re still chasing what we had. Wide fields holding all our dreams, Under Friday night lights. That first clean crack of the bat Cuts the dark open wide. Heart beats faster, crowd leans in. Every pitch feels like it’s everything. We play for the love of it… Every scar, every swing. Win or lose, side by side— It’s more than just a game! We fall together, rise again… Chasing something bigger than us. We play for the love of it… Yeah, we play for the love of the game! Fear sits heavy before the throw, Hope hangs in the summer air. Hot dogs, cheap beer, painted lines, Faith in the ones still there. Quiet talks between the innings, Cleats dug in the dirt. Every loss, every bruise, Just proves how bad it hurts. Heart beats faster, crowd leans in. Every pitch feels like it’s everything. We play for the love of it… Every scar, every swing. We fall together, rise again… Chasing something bigger than us. We play for the love of it… Yeah, we play for the love of the game! Seams in our hands, hope pulled tight. Pain just means we gave our lives. For one more chance, one last stand, To leave our mark here in the sand. We play for the love of it… Every scar, every swing. We lose together, win as one. This field is who we’ve always been. We play for the love of it… Yeah, we play for the love of the game! If this song reminds you of late nights, bruised hands, and giving everything you had — you already understand it. This one’s for the love of the game. ⚾❤️ Thanks for listening. To those who love it most, baseball is more than a sport—it’s everything. There is a unique magic in playing on a local field: the scent of fresh-cut grass, the sight of loved ones cheering in the stands, and the classic comfort of a hot dog and a cold drink. Whatever your reason for loving this Great American Pastime, we are all connected by that same passion. My hope is that when you listen to this—and the other songs I’ve written—you feel those goosebumps and find yourself hit "play" just one more time. “Until I see you and you hear me again, be well!” — KG @Feeling2Feel Special Credits & Gratitude Mike Richter@Tripmillawire To my buddy and pal—thank you for showing me what I’m truly capable of. Your brilliant mind, your friendship, and the constant push you gave me are the reasons I found the courage to start this journey. AJ: To my cousin—thank you for the late-night texting sessions that helped me find the "sound" of some of the music on my channel. Always remember: You are so deeply loved in this world. No matter how heavy things feel, you are never alone, brother. My Wife, Barbie: Thank you for your unwavering love, your patience, and for being the catalyst I needed. Your support is forever appreciated and will never be forgotten. You are the love of my life; my only regret is not finding you sooner. #ForTheLoveOfTheGame #CountryMusic #PopCountry #SportsAnthem #FridayNightLights #BaseballLife #SmallTownStories #HeartlandMusic #NewCountry #CountrySongs