I Thank Heaven We Have Had Baseball

All I Can Tell Them Is Pick A Good One And Sock It. I Get Back To The Dugout And They Ask Me What It Was I Hit And I Tell Them I Don't Know Except It Looked Good.

Aw, Everybody Knows That Game, The Day I Hit The Homer Off Ole Charlie Root There In Wrigley Field, The Day October First, The Third Game Of That Thirty-two World Series. But Right Now I Want To Settle All Arguments. I Didn't Exactly Point To Any Spot, Like The Flagpole. Anyway, I Didn't Mean To, I Just Sorta Waved At The Whole Fence, But That Was Foolish Enough. All I Wanted To Do Was Give That Thing A Ride... Outta The Park... Anywhere.

What The Hell Has Hoover Got To Do With It? Besides, I Had A Better Year Than He Did.

They Started Something Here, And The Kids Are Keeping The Ball Rolling.

I Hit An Inside-the-park Home Run! I Beat It Out! Can You Believe That?