Biography:
Barry William Zito (born May 13th, 1978, in Las Vegas, Nevada) is a starting pitcher currently playing for the San Francisco Giants. Zito is a three-time All-Star and AL Cy Young winner, and is considered one of the top pitchers in baseball today.
He also writes music, and plans on cutting an acoustic, singer-songwriter, jazzy CD.
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Other songs:
Four years of hard work!This month of May we celebrated four years on the air. We continue working on the dissemination of this wonderful instrument, thank you for participating in our story!
[Intro]
C F Am G
[Verse]
C F
Baby i’m broken, yeah i’ve been kicked around.
Am G
A target wide open, I keep climbing up and keep falling down.
C F
I’m still hoping, but lately that’s a dangerous thing.
Am G
I keep trying to make the pieces fit, but they won’t.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F
And I’m still carving my own path.
G F G
I’m still carving my own path.
[Verse]
C F
I wasn’t born into riches, I ain’t got no rockefeller blood.
Am G F
I never got a seat on top of that golden setting sun.
C F
I’ve mastered in perfection, yeah I’m no work of art.
Am G
But these colors don’t come painless, these colors are my heart.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F
And I’m still carving my own path.
G F G
I’m still carving my own path.
[Verse]
C F
Baby when I’m broken, it’s your footprints in the sand.
Am G
That let me know the way back home to who I am.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
Am G F
I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F G F
And I’m still carving my own path, carving my own path.
G C
Yeah, I’m still carving...
C F Am G
[Verse]
C F
Baby i’m broken, yeah i’ve been kicked around.
Am G
A target wide open, I keep climbing up and keep falling down.
C F
I’m still hoping, but lately that’s a dangerous thing.
Am G
I keep trying to make the pieces fit, but they won’t.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F
And I’m still carving my own path.
G F G
I’m still carving my own path.
[Verse]
C F
I wasn’t born into riches, I ain’t got no rockefeller blood.
Am G F
I never got a seat on top of that golden setting sun.
C F
I’ve mastered in perfection, yeah I’m no work of art.
Am G
But these colors don’t come painless, these colors are my heart.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F
And I’m still carving my own path.
G F G
I’m still carving my own path.
[Verse]
C F
Baby when I’m broken, it’s your footprints in the sand.
Am G
That let me know the way back home to who I am.
[Chorus]
C F
I’m not easy, I can be stubborn as an oak.
Am G F
I’m not quite who you think I am, but I’m getting there slowly.
C F
Must be a reason, no I can’t explain it all
Am G F
But I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
Am G F
I’m learning just who I am and there’s victory in that.
G F G F
And I’m still carving my own path, carving my own path.
G C
Yeah, I’m still carving...
Bart Howard
Bart Kaell
Bart Millard
Bart Peeters Ron (...)
Bart Thrupp
Bas Bons
Basca
Baschi
Base Cumbiera
Base Jam