Yeah! Step to the plate, feel the ground shake Number 36, about to break! Coming out the pen, 6-foot-5 of pure ice Abbotsford born, you'll pay the price 9th inning now, final curtain call You're lookin' for a hit but swingin' at the wall Ninety-six on the gun, watch it rise, watch it run Guards the house, yeah the damage is done Elite extension, right down your throat He's closing the door, that's all he wrote! You can't catch up to the heat! Before you begin you're already beat! Bring on the heat! Bring on the fire! Cade on the mound, taking it higher! Splitter drops down, fastball flies Strike three swinging, wave your at-bat goodbye! We lock it down, he finishes the fight Goodnight! (Goodnight!) Turn out the lights! Stepping to the box, you got no prayer Swinging at a ghost, yeah, the ball ain't there Sweeper in the dirt, fastball in the zone The Great White North sitting on the throne! No escape, no debate, he's shutting it down The undisputed closer of Cleveland town! You can't catch up to the heat! You're already beat! Bring on the heat! Bring on the fire! Cade on the mound, taking it higher! Splitter drops down, fastball flies Strike three swinging, wave your at-bat goodbye! We lock it down, he finishes the fight Goodnight! (Goodnight!) Turn out the lights! (Fast, shredding rock solo with heavy rhythm backing) One. Two. Three. Out. That's what it's all about. Step up. Sit down. Welcome to his town. SIT DOWN! Bring on the heat! Bring on the fire! Cade on the mound, taking it higher! Splitter drops down, fastball flies Strike three swinging, wave your at-bat goodbye! We lock it down, he finishes the fight Goodnight! (Goodnight!) Turn out the lights! Number 36. Game over.
