Partner — Play the Field

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[Verse 1: Josée Caron]
Hockey, soccer, basketball
Girl, I heard you play them all
Well, me I always drop the ball
Never stood a chance at all

[Verse 2: Josée Caron]
But you, you’re a superstar
Out of bounds, I’ve gone too far
Cross my heart and hope to die
Can’t believe I’m at tryouts

[Pre-Chorus: Josée Caron]
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you

[Chorus: Josée Caron]
Because
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you

[Verse 3: Lucy Niles]
In the year 2004
Staring at the tile floor
Of the gym class changing room
And trying not to look at you

[Verse 4: Lucy Niles]
‘Cause even though I’d really like to
It’s not worth being called a dyke to
See you in your sports bra
Though it just might change my life

[Pre-Chorus: Josée Caron]
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you

[Chorus: Josée Caron]
Because
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you

Guitar

[Instrumental]

[Bridge: Josée Caron]
And I never thought that I would play a sport
But somehow there I was and the ball was in my court
Before I could figure out if it was real or just a dream
I scored my only basket of the season, it was on my own team

[Pre-Chorus: Josée Caron]
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you

[Chorus: Josée Caron]
Because
Girl, you make me wanna play the field
Can’t explain all of the things you make me feel
I wanna join your team, yeah, I’m for real
There’s not a thing I won’t do to hang out with you