Let me take you out to the ball game
let me take you out to the ball game
let me take you out to the park
i'll buy you some peanuts and cracker jacks
I don't care if we ever get back
so it's root, root, root for the Cardinals
if they don't win it's a shame
cause it's one, two, three strikes you're out
at the ole ball game.
In memory of Katy, a great baseball fan
So Lonely
I know of a town so far away
thinking of it, I cannot play
for there I have my friends and dogs
and ????? river with it's croaking frogs
I no longer live in this nice little town
I live in a city with it's noise and sound
now, this little poem says we will never part
with a dog on my mind and a prayer in my heart
written by Mike Flynn at age twelve