Right now, I’m in a great fatigue
Way at the back of the junior league.
This is the team on our side:
They’re picking it up, hitting is up,
They take what they’re given, but winning ain’t up.
The pitching is up, hitting it up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
The pitching is up, hitting is up,
They’re pushing for winning, so we’re turning up;
Are they earning their cup?
Can’t say the year’s been exciting Overall, but we like it, We like it, we like it. The M’s have power, Crawford
fighting, Came up to strike it, To strike it, to strike it.
Coming back;
Even though we’ve oft been down,
Swing and smack;
Don’t be the Central’s clown.
Strive, don’t slack;
Get on up and go and try to take the game,
Take the game, yeah.
Right now there is a great intrigue
Between these teams in the junior league.
This is the team on our side:
Though the pitching is up, hitting is up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
We all just yearn for a victory,
Although it seems maledictory,
This is the team on our side,
And the pitching is up, hitting is up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
Pitching is up, hitting is up,
They’re pushing for winning, so we’re turning up;
Are they earning their cup?
When three bags were loaded, then Lee drove in a pair;
We got excited,
Excited, excited.
Then came the seventh and doubles in the air;
No joy is sighted,
Is sighted, is sighted.
Come right back;
Even though we’ve oft been down,
Swing and smack;
Don’t be the Central’s clown.
Strive, don’t slack;
Get on up and go and try to take the game,
Take the game, yeah.
Right now there is a great intrigue
Between these teams in the junior league.
This is the team on our side:
Though the pitching is up, hitting is up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
We all just yearn for a victory,
Although it seems maledictory,
This is the team on our side:
Though the pitching is up, hitting is up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
Went ahead,
But the eighth is not the ninth:
Bullpen dread,
Game is blown.
This is the team on our side?
Oh boy, oh boy…
We all just yearn for a victory,
But now it’s all contradictory.
This is the team on our side:
Though the pitching is up, hitting is up,
They push for the win, but the winning ain’t up.
All is a shame, Tim is to blame,
Blown by the bullpen, move on from this game:
Yeah, move on from this game.
