Luyện nghe bài hát Pine Tar Wars

Well, the Wall Street and The New York Times
Carried the story in BIG
How Kansas George was robbed that day
When Tar Baby took his bat away

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 it loose
fire and smoke and ash
George sends it
In the right field
Another timely

As he rounded third and he on home
Was a gleam in eye
Dick "What's he up to now?
"I know this real sly."

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

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

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

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

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

Well, the fans was riled and suits was
To a long dee-lay
Then team, apparently,
Was just to play

Now the was set and Billy bet
That he had the hand
But Billy was fooled the big court ruled
"You gonna this game, as planned!"

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

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

"We heard the call for Billy Ball
"We ain't never hear it again
"Just the cheer for Billy's Beer
"When the was in."

Now the game they that summer day
Won't be for the scores
But the incidents that have happened
be remembered as TAR WARS

Tar Baby Billy can you our song?
Did you cry about the game last
Cry Baby tell us all what's wrong?
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