Step Up to the Plate - The Union

Step up to the plate, don’t make me say it,

I’m sick of waiting, pigs might fly on by,

Oh my, my.

Tell me your gonna, tell me you will,

Spin a good tale and give me the bill, oh why?

Oh my, my.

It’s time to deliver 'fore never sounds better then late,

Step up to the plate.

My back’s to the wall, wolf’s at the door,

And we’re just dancing around while days go by,

Oh my, my.

You gotta get busy now, I’m telling you straight,

Step up to the plate.

Step up to the plate.

Get on your skates,

Step up to the plate.

Now I’m sinking in the sea,

Won’t you throw down a line to me,

And show me the money.

Step up to the plate, don’t make me say it,

I’m sick of waiting, pigs might fly on by,

Oh my, my.

Tell me your gonna, tell me you will,

You talk a good fuck and give me the bill, oh why?

Oh my, my.

It’s time to deliver 'fore never sounds better then late,

Step up to the plate,

Step up to the plate,

Time to pull your weight,

Step up to the plate.

Step up to the plate.

Step up to the plate.

All right.