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Flushing Bay-Go Away- Don't Come Back Another Day

Say Hey Jason Bay

Where'd it go astray

 used to roar like lion and now you just bray

 Let us Pray

 Give me a break with your headache and your practice hitting sessions

after 8o mill it,s too late for in season lessons

 It,s Summer Time and by now your numbers should be lofty 

instead we get another scoop of a second-rate Mr. Softee

  your time has been numbered since the day of your hire

 time to try your balancing act on the league,s waiver wire

Your not Mays not Steve Henderson not even Lee Mazzili

 Even King Kong Kingman,s strikeouts were never this silly

 as a Pirate and a Red Sox you were never in such a rut

 Go away wayward stray

the epitome of a New York Mutt

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