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Yeah! Pete Rose!
He had more hits than Cobb
More doubles than Musial
Slid head-first at third base
And made the game look simple
His nickname's Charlie Hustle
If you seen him play, you know why
He belongs in the Hall of Fame
Put Pete Rose in the Hall of Fame
Get a plaque, inscribe his name
Hang it in Cooperstown
Make the picture show his face
Put the plaque in a prime place
In the Hall of Fame
And never take it down, never take it down
Didn't have lotsa homers
But when they said ""play ball""
Pete showed up all
Those who were doubters
Rose came to play
Every single day, Charlie Hustle came to play
Put Pete Rose in the Hall of Fame
Get a plaque, inscribe his name
Hang it in Cooperstown
Make the picture show his face
Put the plaque in a prime place
In the Hall of Fame
And never take it down, never take it down
He gambled on his own team, certain they would win
But he never went against 'em or took shots to boost his play
Or bet that he would lose
God's been watching him since
And Mr. Commish, God's been watching you too
Put Pete Rose in the Hall of Fame
Get a plaque, inscribe his name
Hang it in Cooperstown
Make the picture show his face
Put the plaque in a prime place
In the Hall of Fame
And never take it down, never take it down
Never take it down, NO, never take it down
Pete Rose for the Hall of Fame!