The Baseball Project - Grand Salami Time

Hey! Dying quails and frozen ropes or a can of corn
Chopper, 2-hopper, Kansas City Special, duck snort
Hey! It's a beautiful thing, gamer babe and a rhino yawn
Educated cheddar, radio ball, pair of shoes, he gone!

You can put it on the board, yes, my oh my
Adios pelota, oh doctor, you can kiss it goodbye
Now the sacks are drunk and so am I, so am I
Get out the rye bread and mustard grandma, it's grand salami time!

Hey! He kicks and deals, a screaming yellow yakker
You can almost taste the pressure now
Hey! Open the window, Aunt Minnie -- here it comes
Going back, at the track, at the wall, see ya!

You can put it on the board yes, my oh my
Bonsoir, elle est partie, you can kiss it goodbye
Now the sacks are drunk, and so am, so am I
Get out the rye bread and mustard grandma, it's grand salami time!

Hey! Holy cow or Toledo, you believe they pay us for this?
Goodnight Irene. It might be, it could beit is!
Hey! Ain't the beer cold. How bout a Doozie Marooney
Go to work in sadness and drivehome..safely.

Everybody's got a favorite catch phrase, my oh my
Clear the deck, cannonball coming, you can kiss it goodbye
Now the sacks are drunk and so am I, so am I
Get out the rye bread and mustard grandma, it's grand salami time!

It is long
It is fair
It is GONE!
But caught.

Written by:
PETER LAWRENCE BUCK, SCOTT MCCAUGHEY

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Universal Music Publishing Group

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