Game goes: the season is ending
With Prielipp and the glovemen defending.
Now Luke swings, and a homer is sending:
We are ahead.
So here we are in a year bizarre;
How to finish? Who can tell?
We’ve earned and reeled on the baseball field;
Overall, it wasn’t swell.
We’ll finish stronger at
Pac Bell.
(I don’t care that it’s been named Oracle Park for years; that doesn’t fit the rhyme or meter.)
San Fran gets a pair and is leading,
But young bats won’t be calmly conceding.
A three-bagger from Ross stems the bleeding:
We’re far from dead.
So here we are in a year bizarre;
How to finish? Who can tell?
We’ve earned and reeled on the baseball field,
And today’s a better spell.
We’ll finish stronger at
Then came the ‘pen to hold the mute Giants’ bats;
Walker again came through, and those fans said, “Rats!”
Morris the save despite any lingered dread;
The Comment of Game is Goose’s: now go to bed,
Yeah.
So here we are in a year bizarre;
How to finish? Who can tell?
We’ve earned and reeled on the baseball field,
And today was mighty swell.
We’ll finish stronger at
San Francisco’s
Park!
How to finish who can tell?
We’ve earned and reeled on the baseball field,
And today, the Twins played well.
We’ll finish stronger at
Pac Bell.