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Shoeless Joe and the Babe Make Music 𝄢𝄞♩♪♫♬𝅘𝅥𝅮
By Joe Pivetti

The maestro has a baton hand To strike a major chord before his fans. He sees the hit sign near third bass And settles into his percussive space. He calls for pause but not to balk; He fouls an octave of pitches; he will not walk. No Angel...he intends...to flatten Kenny Rogers' pitch perfection, And segues into a natural groove, while patient in his swing selection. By mid-game, the Damn Yankees have hit for the cycle with Seven Tony's: Kubek, Lazzeri, Pena, Fernandez, Clark, Rensa and Zych. Then, after a bit of chin music, a glissando fills the rhythm of the savior, Who, with one riff after another, and not another run, conducts us to the final score.