Lyrics:
And Davey's just got out of his cell -
Where have you been this time?
Your lives are beyond the pale.
Walk the main drag, splayed.
See the blue baseball
yakety-yak
Don't make me nervous, I'm holdin' a baseball bat
Well, it's a hi-ho, a hi-ho silver
A hi-ho, a hi-ho silver, hi-ho, a hi-ho silver
Hi-ho,
Old days
Good times I remember
Fun days
Filled with simple pleasure
Drive-in movies
Comic books and blue jeans
Howdy Doody
Baseball cards
falls as fast
As a body from the balcony
And I wanna kiss like my heart is hitting the ground
I'm holding my breath with a baseball bat
Though I don't
Baseball banter
Two buddies with a pastime
Little league friends talking banter in the ticket line
Baseball banter
Two buddies in the cheap seats
Old days
Good times I remember
Fun days
Filled with simple pleasure
Drive-in movies
Comic books and blue jeans
Howdy Doody
Baseball cards
Football baseball nascar too with picture in a picture it's all in view
And if it comes on just a little too late with his VCR's he'll get it on tape
comin' back no more
Honey hush
Come into this house and stop that yakity yak
You're makin' me nervous and I'm holdin' a baseball bat
Hi-ho, hi-ho
comin' back no more
Honey hush
Come into this house and stop that yakety yak
You're makin' me nervous and I'm holdin' a baseball bat
Hi-ho, hi-ho
ham and cheese with a baseball bat
ham and cheese with a baseball bat
ham and cheese with a baseball bat
ham and cheese with a baseball bat
ooh yeah
the lemonade, lemonade, lemonade?
Did you bring the baseball, baseball, baseball?
Did you bring the watermelon too?
On a picnic we will go
For it’s summertime,
Football, baseball, Sunday afternoon t.v.
I know you no need to ask me where I'll be
But when you go out to play
I may have to slip away
I'm
night a man at the garbage can
Was picking through the crap and the neighborhood boys
Starting beating him up with a baseball bat
Beating him up with
Baseball Bat
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Hit that
Down by one run
Caught in a conundrum
Standing on third looking home like yum-yum
Guilty as sin
traded your baseball cap for a crown
When they gave us our trophies
And we held them up for our town
And the cynics were outraged
Screaming, "This is
room for Jesus
Friday nights were lights and bleachers
Ridin' around 'cause gas was cheaper
Where we grew up
On country music
Baseball diamonds
ain't nothing in my pocket,
But three nickels and a [4] dime
But I'm holding to the pieces of my dream
Somebody threw a baseball through my window
A baseball bat, a baseball bat beside my bed
I'll wait around and wait around, and wait
I hear a noise, I hear a noise,
Well I hear something
baseball
Talk a little small talk
There's gotta be a good joke
That you've heard
Let's talk about NASCARs
Old Hollywood movie stars
Let's talk about
He said he plays Baseball
He said he had a good day at school this time
He said he made new friends
He said that they all stopped making him cry
He
traded your baseball cap for a crown
When they gave us our trophies
And we held them up for our town
And the cynics were outraged
Screaming, "This is
threw a baseball through my window
And the arm fell off my favourite chair today
Oh the man he came today, said he'd haul all my things away
If I
grooves
And my baseball boots bounce
When I hear the music I love
A soapbox chord was the start of my wandering
When I hear the music I love
Do your
a baseball bat
Be ut I won't need no baseball bat
To whip Toby if I have to wip him
So he cut the noise out and
So I come on back home and went to bed
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