Yeah? For What Paper?

If The Fans Don’t Wanna Come Out To The Ballpark, No One Can Stop ‘em.

Listen Up, Because I've Got Nothing To Say And I'm Only Gonna To Say It Once.

We're Lost, But We're Making Good Time.

How Can A You Hit And Think At The Same Time?

The Towels Were So Thick There I Could Hardly Close My Suitcase.