I went out drinking and I drove my car
But I drank too much and I didn't get far
I can't really tell you exactly how I got home
But with Jesus in my pocket I am never alone

I struck out once and a second time
Contact on my next swing, it was a hard line drive
I left the plate a runnin' and my foot touched the bag
Off to second base - I really flew on the sand

The fielder grabbed the ball, but he bobbled it twice
I was halfway rounding second before he first got it right
By the time I got to third I knew I had my chance
Sliding into home, the catcher never got the tag

Run home