Luyện nghe bài hát Pine Tar Wars

Well, the Wall Street Journal and The New Times
the story in BIG HEADLINES
How Kansas City George was that day
When Tar Baby Billy took his bat

It was two men out in the top a' the
It was one a' them classic
The on the mound in that Big Apple town
And is up there battin'

As the chants "Goose!"
He turns it
With and smoke and ash
George sends it
In the right seats
Another crash

As he rounded and he headed on home
Was a in Billy's eye
wondered "What's he up to now?
"I this guy's real sly."

Billy grabbed the bat as teams sat
In awe the benches
Says, "There ya are! That pine tar!
"An' it's a whole lot eighteen inches!"

Tar Billy can you hear our song?
Did you cry about the game last
Cry Baby Billy tell us all what's
All you wanna do is
You like a child, dirt on the umpire's shoes
That's the way always been
So now gonna take that pine tar rag
And rub it in face again

So Tim it through, and he asked the crew
with bat in hand, he shouted
"You're out! The run just don't count!
"I'm gonna have ta it!"

Well, the sky was and the day was hot
But George was hotter
'Till Lee got wise, and "Hey, you guys!
"This claim a-gonna hold water."

Tar Billy can you hear our song?
Did you cry about the game night?
Cry Baby Billy us all what's wrong?
All you wanna do is
You like a child, kickin' on the umpire's shoes
That's the way you've always
So now we're take that pine tar rag
And rub it in face again

Well, the fans was riled and suits was
To create a dee-lay
Billy's team, apparently,
Was just to play

Now the stage was set and bet
That he had the upper
But Billy was fooled when the big ruled
"You play this game, as planned!"

Well, Tar Baby Billy can you our song?
Did you cry about the last night?
Cry Baby Billy tell us all what's
All you wanna do is
You like a child, kickin' on the umpire's shoes
the way you've always been
So now we're gonna take pine tar rag
And rub it in face again

With (notarized)
George had touched 'em all
The umpire said, "We a ahead.
"Gonna put an end to Ball."

"We done the call for Billy Ball
"We ain't never gonna it again
"Just like the cheer for Billy's
"When the was in."

Now the game played that summer day
Won't be for the scores
But the that have happened since
Will be remembered as TAR

Tar Billy can you hear our song?
Did you cry about the game night?
Cry Baby Billy tell us all what's
All you wanna do is
You like a child, kickin' dirt on the umpire's
That's the way you've been
So now gonna take that pine tar rag
And rub it in your face