Take Me Out To the Ball Blame
It's been a long season,
With Vict'ry our reason.
Cub's baseball is always a joke.
We just needed four,
Though we wanted more,
Our victory's near we had spoke.
A billy goat ban,
Then Bartman the fan
They're reasons we like to evoke.
They may well have been,
And might come again
But the Cubs see the big one and choke.
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