I Wanted To Throw My Glass At

I Hated To Bat Against Drysdale. After He Hit You He'd Come Around, Look At The Bruise On Your Arm And Say, 'do You Want Me To Sign It?'

You Might As Well Go In And Start Getting Dressed. I'm Going To Hit His First Pitch For A Home Run.

A Team Is Where A Boy Can Prove His Courage On His Own. A Gang Is Where A Coward Goes To Hide.

You Don't Realize How Easy This Game Is Until You Get Up In That Broadcasting Booth.

Butcher Boy, Damn It, Butcher Boy.