E          E          A           E            C#m         F#
When I was five I was king of the yard, and my grandfather said
          A          E      E
I had one hell of an arm.
   E                E         A          E
I remember learning his split-finger fastball,
            C#m             F#                A             E     E
and all the tales he would stretch with that famous Turner charm.
E          E              A       E
And by the fire pit in my old backyard,
          C#m      F#           A    E    E
I used to sit transfixed by his stories.
          E            E              A             E
About the time him and Mickey Mantle drank all night long,
         C#m      F#        A      E
spinning yarns of all their former glories.

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       A                 A         E            B
And I remember Christmas eve when I was ten and Ma told Grandpa
       C#m       G# A
he was wasting my time.
A                           E
She sent him packing in the pouring rain;
           B                       C#m     G# A
things were never quite the same after that night.

[Verse]
           E                                    B
But in the package he left under the tree was a new silver wristwatch
B                A        G#        E
addressed to his favorite grandson, Henry.