The one above all the rest of the loves.
Grab a hat, a bat, a ball, and a glove.
It's the love that I feel for you.
What kind of day is the best kind of day?
Makes up for all of the rest of the days.
The park, the backyard, I don't care where we play.
As long as I'm with you.
Know I'll miss you deep inside.
I wish that we could go outside, to have a catch or two.
What kind of place is this strange scary place?
And who put these tears and this dirt on my face?
No matter the score or the count at the plate.
I'll still be swinging for you.
'Cause I need you in my life.
Wish that we could go outside.
Just to have a catch or two, me and you.
(oh, hey love)
What kind of love is the best kind of love?
The love above all the rest of the loves.
Take the ball, the hat, my bat and the glove.
It's a whole lot of nothing without you.
And I'll be waiting here outside.
Spring or Fall, rain or shine.
To have a catch or two.
'Cause your kind of love is the best kind of love.
The best that love could ever do.
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"The Best" as written by John Ondrasik
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