Baseball Dream
The Mets are on the radio
They are behind
It will take me a little time
to unwind
I have wandered
In Middle Earth, Barsoom and Chelm
Still to me baseball is the "coin of the realm"
The nightime battle is here
And no, I no longer drink beer
If you are not
a player of the first rank
You still have a good annoucer to thank
The game is just starting
It's the fourth inning
The game is about winning
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