Give Me Some Scratching, Diving,

You Don't Save A Pitcher For Tomorrow. Tomorrow It May Rain.

God Watches Over Drunks And Third Baseman.

Five Runs Ahead And He'd Knock In All The Runs I Could Ask For. One Run Behind And He Was Going To Kill Me.

I Made A Game Effort To Argue But Two Things Were Against Me: The Umpires And The Rules.

What Are We Out At The Park For Except To Win?