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Old school
Hollywood
Baseball
Old school Hollywood, Baseball

Tony Danza cuts in line
Old school Hollywood, washed up Hollywood
Standing in
escape
Cranky, cranky, cranky, cranky
I licked the ocean, they bury me in a tree
Branch on pull outside, beat by a baseball bat
Beat by a baseball bat,
loaded, it's a three and two count
And here's the pitch

Steppin' up to the plate, first batter

Cool Keith

Black baseball, it was a known fact jack
'cause I don't want to know-no-no-no
You can't even see
What's already on show-oh-oh-oh

Baseball bill went in for the kill
He blew it when he found
Love is just like a baseball game
Three strikes you're out

Up to bat 
I thought I hit a love run
But to my surprise
I found I didn't hit none
(That is the vision of the anarchist...it is also a boy's dream)

True to Warsaw, glad we did it
Beat him down with a baseball bat
Police
Little Boy, in a baseball hat
Stands in the field with his ball and bat
Says I am the greatest player of them all
Puts his bat on his shoulder
Mister, you’re a baseball man
As anyone can plainly see
Greatest game in this great land
Take a little tip from me

I work here nights parking cars
Beat on the brat 
Beat on the brat 
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh-oh

Beat on the brat 
Beat on the brat 
Beat
Love is just like a baseball game
Three strikes you're out

Up to bat
I thought I hit a love run
But to my surprise
I found I didn't hit none
and
That's not where it's at.
And now you're jock's been chasing me round
With a great big baseball bat.

Don't kick my ass
Don't kick my ass
Don't kick
the house. The house Dreddy Bear  ha  Mike G! 

CHORUS: 

Come on everybody let's baseball 

Come on everybody do the baseball 

Come on, come on, come
Beat on the brat


Beat on the brat with a baseball bat

Beat on the brat

Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh-oh
What can you do

With a brat like that always
And Davey's just got out of his cell
Where have you been this time?
Your lives are beyond the pale, what?
Walk the main drag, splayed

See the blue baseball
I hate watching football games, baseball is so fuckin' lame,
TV sports they all suck shit, Howard Cosell is a wimp
Chorus: I hate sports x4
I hate
Sledgehammer, bash your skull
Head explodes, brains and bone

Swinging mace, cracks your face
Nose smashed in, teeth kicked in

Baseball bat, breaks
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
bum ba bum ba bum ba bum ba bum ba bum
Whose a hero to me I ain't puttin' you on son.
Cause I'm now gonna tell a story of baseball's great Walter
offspring
We have Richard and Judy's bastard offspring
Baseball cap reversed 

Next up, we have Mr. Stephen Hanley
Modelling the bald look
Oh, smack, there goes my baseball cap I'm on the floor,
I think I took a bruse to my jaw,
Jumped me from behind at least three, maybe four,
I
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
1,2,3,4

Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat with a baseball bat
Oh yeah, oh yeah, uh-oh

Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat
Beat on the brat,
Beat on the brat,
With the baseball bat
What can you do?
What can you do?
With the brat like that
Always
the money to buy it with

The girl legs so big, they look like Willie Mays baseball bat
Honey, your legs so big, Lord have mercy, they look like Willie
Old days
Good times I remember
Fun days
Filled with simple of pleasure
Drive-in movies
Comic books and blue jeans
Howdy Doody
Baseball cards

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