Plot / Description
Ahead of his final playing days, Derek Jeter soaks in the atmosphere on a walk in the Bronx.
"Gatorade | Made in New York ft. Derek Jeter"
You know what? I'll walk from here.
How are you?
What's happening, fellas?
Which one's winning?
This is Stan's.
We waited for you to come in here since '98 at the least.
You never invited me.
Well, you're here now, thank God.
I'm signing this old thing. All right.
What's happening? You doing all right buddy?
Yeah. You're the best!
Captured your spirit.
I love it.
I'm older, I don't know these things.
(Lyrics) And now, the end is near
And so I face the final curtain
My friend, I'll say it clear
I'll state my case, of which I'm certain
I've lived a life that's full
I traveled each and every highway
And more, much more than this, I did it my way
For what is a man, what has he got?
If not himself, then he has naught
To say the things he truly feels and not the words of one who kneels
The record shows I took the blows and did it my way