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[Verse 1]
Sunset bleachers
Scuffed-up shoes
You call the pitches
I call you my muse
Scoreboard flickers
We’re laughing in twos
Every little glance
Feels like big news
[Chorus]
I’m a home run hitter with you
Swinging for the fences on a Tuesday afternoon
Roundin’ every base of this heart so true
Yeah, every little pitch that life throws
We turn it into something that grows
Baby, I’m a home run hitter with you (with you)
[Verse 2]
Coffee in the morning
Jazz on low
You’re in my hoodie
Dancing slow
Burnt toast, giggles
You steal my spoon
We’re out of rhythm
Still right in tune
[Chorus]
I’m a home run hitter with you
Swinging for the fences on a Tuesday afternoon
Roundin’ every base of this heart so true
Yeah, every little pitch that life throws
We turn it into something that grows
Baby, I’m a home run hitter with you (oh with you)
[Bridge]
Everybody’s rushing, chasing
Score they can’t explain
We just pass the popcorn, baby
Watching summer rain
Win or lose the game out there
We already came through
Every time I look at you
I’m touchin’ home, it’s true
[Chorus]
I’m a home run hitter with you
Swinging for the fences on a Tuesday afternoon
Roundin’ every base of this heart so true
Yeah, every little pitch that life throws
We turn it into something that grows
Baby, I’m a home run hitter with you (hey)
I’m a home run hitter with you
Details
GeneratedMar 25, 2026
Duration2:49
LanguageEnglish
Style
jazz, Bright pop-country core with brushed-jazz swing on the verses; female vocals leaning playful and flirty. Upright bass walking under crisp acoustic guitar, soft piano stabs on the offbeats. Choruses bloom with stacked harmonies, tambourine, and a snappy backbeat; bridge strips to bass, snaps, and vocal before a final, bigger chorus with a key-lift feel., pop, country
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Prompt by
JWhite
JWhiteModelAria v5
Prompt
Home run hitter with you, pop, country, jazz
