As Long As I've Got One Chance

This Guy Don't Come To The Ballpark To Beat You. He Comes To Beat You Bad. This (jackie) Robinson, He Plays A Ton.

What Are We At The Park For Except To Win? I'd Trip My Mother. I'd Help Her Up, Brusher Her Off, Tell Her I'm Sorry. But Mother Don't Make It To Third.

Win Any Way As Long As You Can Get Away With It. Nice Guys Finish Last.

In Order To Become A Big-league Manager You Have To Be In The Right Place At The Right Time. That's Rule Number One.

To Some It's A Six-pack, To Me It's A "support Group". Salvation In A Can!