"In the 50's, every red blooded American boy either wanted to play baseball, or be Elvis Presley. Here's a rockabilly song by Chance Halladay that combines the best of both worlds."
I been thinking things all over, all the moments full of grace. The primrose and the clover, your ever changing face. Can't help looking at ya, you made love with God knows who. Never found a gal to match ya, I can't escape from you.