All your bases have been filled
With pretty players from the field
Compared to them, you make me feel
Like an amateur
I didn�t know love could be played
Like a Holy Rollin� ball game
You keep pushing me away
When I used to be on first
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat
I do believe you rigged the game
Just to make the Hall of Fame
You bend the rules to fit your play
You won�t admit you hit a foul
You overlook your own shortcomings
A loser when it comes to loving
A winner when it comes to running
That�s why you�re always striking out
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat
I�m done playing the minor leagues
I�m going to blow this ball park
�Cause these cleats were made for walking,
For walking sore
I ain�t returning, I�m burning my uniform
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat
With pretty players from the field
Compared to them, you make me feel
Like an amateur
I didn�t know love could be played
Like a Holy Rollin� ball game
You keep pushing me away
When I used to be on first
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat
I do believe you rigged the game
Just to make the Hall of Fame
You bend the rules to fit your play
You won�t admit you hit a foul
You overlook your own shortcomings
A loser when it comes to loving
A winner when it comes to running
That�s why you�re always striking out
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat
I�m done playing the minor leagues
I�m going to blow this ball park
�Cause these cleats were made for walking,
For walking sore
I ain�t returning, I�m burning my uniform
You�re a headache and a heartache-and-a-half
I don�t know how long my tolerance will last
Any other would recover from the past
But I�m a sore loser, yeah
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser
Sore loser, I�m a sore loser at bat