Let's crawl out to the ball game,
Wiggle under the gate.
We'll dig a hole right at old home plate,
Shake our rattles, and won't it be great?
And it's hiss, hiss, hiss for our snake team.
Who shined their fangs for this game.
For it's coil, aim, strike, and they're out,
At the old ball game.
We'll sing "The Star Spangled Banner,"
As "Stars and Stripes" proudly wave.
This is the thing we now must save:
Land of the free and home of the brave.
So we cheer, cheer, cheer for our homeland
And we'll fight to keep it the same.
For it's Mom, home, great apple pie,
And the old ball game.
(Repeat as often as necessary)
—Rollie Rattler
(With Sammy Snake at the organ)
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