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    Romanovsky And Phillips Outfield Blues текст песни

    Outfield Blues

    The birds are singin’ me a tune
    I’m hangin’ on ’til the month of June
    And all the flowers are in bloom
    In the outfield

    The split us up into teams
    No one wanted to get stuck with me
    So I’m as far as I can be
    I’m in the outfield

    Try as I might
    It’s an uphill fight
    And I never can catch that ball
    Each time we arrive
    In choosing up sides
    I’m left standing against the wall

    Basketball’s another sport
    That’s not much fun when you’re so short
    I try to dribble, but I just drool
    And I know that that doesn’t look too cool

    I don’t like soccer and football’s obscene
    And what do all those numbers mean?
    I can’t be bothered to get the rules down
    So I just run in circles making animal sounds

    Well sometimes I’m hopin’
    That my bones will get broken
    Just so I can be excused
    From all the harrassment
    That I get from my classmates
    Who always blame me when they lose

    I’m up to bat but it won’t be long
    ‘Til I’m back where I can do no wrong
    All alone to sing my song
    Here in the outfield

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