Dear Beverly

Just happened by to say hello.

           Hi Doll.   You remembered me.

Always.

Ninth inning walk off to keep pace with the Cards.
Two back, two to go ... any Card win or Dodger loss and your season ends.

           An E Ticket ride!

Got a tune today that celebrates the Dodger/Giant rivalry.   Enjoy.

http://youtu.be/u7qYcyUjDPU

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So I say D, I say D-O,

D-O-D,

D-O-D-G,

D-O-D-G-E-R-S, team, team, team, team

O, I say O-M,

O-M-A,

O-M-A-L,

O-M-A-L-L-E-Y, Oh really? No, O'Malley

Sandy Koufax, oh my Drysdale, Maury Wills

I love you so

And we defy

Defy the J-I,

J-I-N,

J-I-N-T,

J-I-N-T-S, Giants!

Play ball

Orlando Cepeda is at bat with the bases jammed

Orlando Cepeda with a Wham! Bam!

He hit a grand slam

In the very first inning

But it's only the beginning

In the third like a bird we get two on an away

Then Fairly hits into a double play

Here comes big Frank Howard yes-sirree

Boy what a swing!

Strike three

Oh dem B, oh dem B-U,

B-U-M,

B-U-M-S, dem bums, dem bums, dem dry bums

Oh they may be bums but they're my bums

Top of the fifth

"Say Hey" Willy Mays hits a 3 bagger down the right field line

But he's out trying to stretch it to a homer

As Roseboro tags him on the bottom of the spine

With a crack you can hear all the way back up to San Francisco

Open your hospital

Inning six

Maury Wills draws a walk in the coach's box

Leo Durocher, Leo Durocher starts to wiggle and to twitch

A signal? No, an itch

Go Maury, Go Maury, Go, Go, Go

Maury goes

The catcher throws

Right from the solarplexus

At the bag he beats the tag

That mighty little waif

And umpire Conlan cries "you're out!"

Out? Out?

Down in the dug-out Alston glowers

Up in the booth Vin Scully frowns

Out in the stands O'Malley grins

Attendance fifty thousand

And what does O'Malley do? Ahh!

Bottom of the ninth

Four to nutin'

Last chance

Push the button

Oh we're pleadin', beggin', on our knees

Come on you Flatbush refugees

Maury Wills at bat

Hit it for me once

Stu Miller throws

Maury bunts

Cepeda runs to field the ball and Hiller covers first

Haller runs to back up Hiller, Hiller crashes into Miller

Miller falls, drops the ball and Conlan calls "safe!"

Yeah Maury!

Gilliam up

Miller grunts

Miller throws

Gilliam bunts

Cepeda runs to field the ball and Hiller covers first

Howard runs to back up Hiller, Hiller crashes into Miller

Miller falls, drops the ball and Conlan calls "safe!"

Yeah Conlan!

Willie Davis gets a hit and Tommy does the same

Here comes Mr. Howard with a chance to win the game

Hit it once

Big Frank bunts?

Cepeda runs to field the ball, so does Hiller, so does Miller

Miller hollers Hiller

Hiller hollers Miller

Haller hollers Hiller points to Miller with his fist

And that's the Miller, Hiller, Haller hallelujah twist

The Davises score it's four to four

Howard's still running the bases

From second to third it's almost absurd

Amazement on everyones faces

He's heading for home

He hasn't a chance

The poor nut is gonna be dead

But the ball hits him right in the seat of his pants

And he scores

That's using your head

So I say D, I say D-O,

D-O-D-G-E-R-S

The team that's all heart

All heart and all thumbs

They're my Los Angeles

Your Los Angeles

Our Los Angeles

Do you really think we'll really win the pennant?

Bums! Oooo dem bums!