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I'm Not Betting Against My CUBS
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How about a bowl of Cereal
Some Rizzo O’s,
Rizzo O’s
Hey Mime – We can’t hear ya
Holy Cow!
The Cubs Fan’s Dying Goal
(I said shout it from the rooftops)
Is Go Cubs Go –
(The obstructed view rooftops)
Go Cubs Go –
Rise up, City praying on its knees,
please rise up
Tell the Northside that we’ll finally rise up
Tell the South Side that
they need to shut up
Will this be the Cub team gonna rise up?
Go, Go, Gooooo Will I see Lester dream up a squeeze bunt?
Go Cubs Go We’ll decree our ice cream is a malt cup!
Go Cubs Go Will this be the Cub team gonna rise up?
Rise up.
We’ve come close before
each loss such a bad memory
Will the goat curse get me?
5 outs left, Bartman a seat ahead of me
Foul ball comin’, intervene
or do I let him be?
Will it repeat and never set us free
See, I’m born and raised
bleeding Cubbie blue
Where Ernie Banks
always saying let’s Play Two
Ask anybody ‘bout our past, we’ll cry, perhaps, reach for a Pabst
Each fall we hope the playoffs last,
then swept by brooms
Hey! Hey!
Epstein brought a new way,
it’s the Cub’s way
Where guys like Kyle, Dexter,
John and Jason Heyward play
Cards oppose us,
“Try not to Suck” been banned
Joe Maddon:
Let’s others blow your horn,
sound traveling ‘cross the land
And, if we play into October
Can our past be passed,
a burden we can shoulder
Or will the balls we boot
become a boulder
A Sad placeholder of loss with no do over
I know the action at Wrigley is excitin’
And Theo, this teams full of
fireworks and lightning
They keep battling and fighting
We’re set to handle
this World Series situation
We are a nation of fans,
just call us Cubbie nation
We’re past patiently waiting,
we’re passionately gnashing
our teeth with palpitations
Every home run they’re
smashing out on Waveland
I’m laughing in the face
of goat curses and fate
For the first time, I’m thinking past 1908
And I am not betting against my …Cubs
I am not betting against my …Cubs
Hey yo, they’re just like by City,
They’re young, scrappy and gritty
And I’m not betting against my ,,,Cubs
We’re gonna rise up
Hammels on the bump
We’re gonna rise up
Baez shoved by an Ump
We’re gonna, rise up, rise up
We’ve pissed off Donald Trump
Rise up,
Pete Rose, it’s time to bet the Cubs
Rise up, Rise up
Bet the Cubs
Malt Cup,
With a wood spoon is what I love!
Rise Up!
It's time to bet the Cubs, bet the Cubs
And I am not betting against my
Not betting against my ... CUBS
Some Rizzo O’s,
Rizzo O’s
Hey Mime – We can’t hear ya
Holy Cow!
The Cubs Fan’s Dying Goal
(I said shout it from the rooftops)
Is Go Cubs Go –
(The obstructed view rooftops)
Go Cubs Go –
Rise up, City praying on its knees,
please rise up
Tell the Northside that we’ll finally rise up
Tell the South Side that
they need to shut up
Will this be the Cub team gonna rise up?
Go, Go, Gooooo Will I see Lester dream up a squeeze bunt?
Go Cubs Go We’ll decree our ice cream is a malt cup!
Go Cubs Go Will this be the Cub team gonna rise up?
Rise up.
We’ve come close before
each loss such a bad memory
Will the goat curse get me?
5 outs left, Bartman a seat ahead of me
Foul ball comin’, intervene
or do I let him be?
Will it repeat and never set us free
See, I’m born and raised
bleeding Cubbie blue
Where Ernie Banks
always saying let’s Play Two
Ask anybody ‘bout our past, we’ll cry, perhaps, reach for a Pabst
Each fall we hope the playoffs last,
then swept by brooms
Hey! Hey!
Epstein brought a new way,
it’s the Cub’s way
Where guys like Kyle, Dexter,
John and Jason Heyward play
Cards oppose us,
“Try not to Suck” been banned
Joe Maddon:
Let’s others blow your horn,
sound traveling ‘cross the land
And, if we play into October
Can our past be passed,
a burden we can shoulder
Or will the balls we boot
become a boulder
A Sad placeholder of loss with no do over
I know the action at Wrigley is excitin’
And Theo, this teams full of
fireworks and lightning
They keep battling and fighting
We’re set to handle
this World Series situation
We are a nation of fans,
just call us Cubbie nation
We’re past patiently waiting,
we’re passionately gnashing
our teeth with palpitations
Every home run they’re
smashing out on Waveland
I’m laughing in the face
of goat curses and fate
For the first time, I’m thinking past 1908
And I am not betting against my …Cubs
I am not betting against my …Cubs
Hey yo, they’re just like by City,
They’re young, scrappy and gritty
And I’m not betting against my ,,,Cubs
We’re gonna rise up
Hammels on the bump
We’re gonna rise up
Baez shoved by an Ump
We’re gonna, rise up, rise up
We’ve pissed off Donald Trump
Rise up,
Pete Rose, it’s time to bet the Cubs
Rise up, Rise up
Bet the Cubs
Malt Cup,
With a wood spoon is what I love!
Rise Up!
It's time to bet the Cubs, bet the Cubs
And I am not betting against my
Not betting against my ... CUBS