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I guess every performer has one song or one
Piece of material that just sort of bugs him
And this one is my nemesis. It's a simple
Little thing, I don't know why I should...
Well, it's like they say when you get thrown from a horse
You should get right back on and ride or you're a coward
So when somebody asks me for this, I figure, "Just do it"
If you'll let me count it out before
I start, I think I can get it for you
One, two, three...
Take me out to the ball game
Take me out to the park
Buy me some peanuts and crackerjacks
I don't care if I never get back
Let me root, root, root for the home team
If they don't win, it's a shame
So it's one, two, three strikes, you're out
At the old ball game