A song I wrote about Z: Oh the mound is my world stadium light painted bats In the spring nothing matters It's the summer that flatters In the game no control Through the dugout something breaking Wearing blue as you're walking Down the grass of my field You take my fast you take my fastball control You got me living only for the spring Before the morning comes Lou has yelled You take my change you take my change-up control Another start, another game goes by I never stop myself to wonder why You help me to forget to give us a win You take my curve you take my curveball control...