It Was All I Lived For, To

I Can't Play Any More. I Can't Hit The Ball When I Need To. I Can't Steal Second When I Need To. I Can't Go From First To Third When I Need To. I Can't Score From Second When I Need To. I Have To Quit.

Don't Do As I Did. I'm Living Proof Of How Not To Live.

We Know You Can Bunt, Mick. You're Not Down Here To Bunt. You're Here To Get Some Hits And Get Your Swing Back.

When I First Came To Yankee Stadium I Used To Feel Like The Ghosts Of Babe Ruth And Lou Gehrig Were Walking Around In There.

Ralph (houk) Brought Out The Best In Everybody, And That Included Me. I Consider Myself Lucky To Have Played For Him.