Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
The Baseball Project
The Baseball Project
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Peter Buck
Peter Buck
Songwriter
Scott McCaughey
Scott McCaughey
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
The Baseball Project
The Baseball Project
Producer
Mitch Easter
Mitch Easter
Producer

Lyrics

Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Hey, dying quails and frozen ropes or a can of corn Chopper, 2-hopper, Kansas City Special, duck snort Hey, it's a beautiful thing, gamer babe and a rhino yawn Educated cheddar, radio ball, pair of shoes, he gone You can put it on the board, yes, my, oh, my Adios pelota, doctor, you can kiss it goodbye Now the sacks are drunk and so am I, so am I Get out the rye bread and mustard, grandma, it's grand salami time Hey (hey), he kicks and deals, a screaming yellow yakker You can almost taste the pressure now Hey (hey), open the window, Aunt Minnie, here it comes Going back at the track, at the wall, see ya You can put it on the board, yes, my, oh, my Bonsoir, elle est partie, you can kiss it goodbye Now the sacks are drunk, and so am, so am I Get out the rye bread and mustard, grandma, it's grand salami time Ah-ah, ah-ah Ah-ah, ah-ah Hey (hey), holy cow or toledo, you believe they pay us for this? Good night, Irene, it might be, it could be, it is Hey (hey), ain't the beer cold? How 'bout a Doozie Marooney? Go to work in sadness and drive home safely Everybody's got a favorite catchphrase, my, oh, my Clear the deck, cannonball coming, you can kiss it goodbye Now the sacks are drunk and so am I, so am I Get out the rye bread and mustard, grandma, it's grand salami time (hey) It is long, it is fair It is gone, but caught
Writer(s): Peter Lawrence Buck, Scott Mccaughey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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