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We are all "Monday Morning Quarterbacks" |
| The boys of Summer, The boys of Fall, They play together The game of “ball”. Base hit, two bagger, Triple, home run, First down, ten to go, Drop back, Shot gun. Mister October’s World Series ring. The Cowboy’s Staubach’s Hail Mary fling. We sit in our chairs, Playing each game. We never suit up, Yet we share the fame. The boys of Summer, The boys of Fall, We played the game once, The game of “ball". |