I'd Rather Be Lucky Than

The Secret Of My Success Was Clean Living And A Fast Outfield.

I Couldn't Speak Enough Spanish. I Couldn't Make Myself Understood On That Club.

I'm Something Like The Old Soak Who Never Knew Whether His Wife Told Him To Take One Drink And Come Home At 12, Or Take 12 And Come Home At One.

I Talked To The Ball A Lot Of Times In My Career. I Yelled, "go Foul. Go Foul."

A Lot Of Things Run Through Your Head When You're Going In To Relieve In A Tight Spot. One Of Them Was, "should I Spike Myself?"