Somewhere Along K-Long's Way

From the Candy Man to the Grandy Man.
Gotta love that Curtis!

I used to whiff a slew
Whenever lefties threw
Yank hearts were not carefree and gay
How could I know I'd find you
Somewhere along k-long's way

The pitchers I used to know
Would always smile "Hello"
No sure out like my out they'd say
Then love re-gripped my fingers
Somewhere along k-long's way

I should forget
But with the nightmares of hit-less nights I see scary things
You're gone and yet
There's still a feeling deep inside
That you will always be part of me

So now I look for you
Along Grand Concourse Avenue
And If I stumble I pray
That I'll never lose you
Somewhere along k-long's way