Can't Get Past Me

Seventeen is where it is at,

I will show you with my bat.

Softball is my major game,

Catcher is my only name.

No one tries to run on me,

For if they do they quickly see,

How fast my throw is to the bag,

Because their running seems to lag.

Rarely is a ball called PASS,

Because my act is full of class.

Home is where my heart will stay,

Perfecting my game everyday.