The Crowd Makes The Ballgame.

Just Speed, Raw Speed, Blinding Speed, Too Much Speed.

The Crowd Makes The Ballgame.

Don't Come Home A Failure.

Baseball Was One-hundred Percent Of My Life.

When I Played Ball, I Didn't Play For Fun. . . . It's No Pink Tea, And Mollycoddles Had Better Stay Out. It's A Contest And Everything That Implies, A Struggle For Supremacy, A Survival Of The Fittest.