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I want to work at the baseball Hi everyone, it's me again, and I am telling you this You see, mate I want to work in the USA at a MLB game I don't care what match, oh no, whether it's dodgers, or Marlins Or even the New York Mets or Yankees I just want to work at the baseball, man And if I don't, I will get a little cranky I want to help out at the front gate and check tickets, yeah that's good And after the game starts, oh yeah, I want to sell ice creams Yeah that sounds so divine, and everyone will like me As I sit here waiting to sell them, oh yeah I will sell to little Timmy, and Fiona, Nicole and little baby Clare I walk up and down the grandstands saying these simple little words Ice creams, ice creams, anyone for ice creams, only $2 for 1 Kids were running all over the place, trying to buy one off me And suddenly this became very busy, I can hardly breathe After that rush I told someone, that when I die I will bring baseball to the afterlife, and any nut can play it Cause up there, we don't need food, water or worry about being fit Leave that for our earth, bodies to worry about We can fly around, from planet to planet Playing 5 hour games, and we can score very high scores And strike out a lot as well You see when Ronald Reagan died, he played baseball for Mercury And he scored 1 home run and then he was struck out ever since I also saw a baseball star, and he was ****** good He got three home runs, and then after that he struck out Their best batter they had, and after he finished doing that He went into the tent, and he arrived there When I started working there as a volunteer barman Where I will sell the beer and spirits I did that for the rest of the night Right to the stroke of midnight, and I felt so good about that, oh yeah And then our very first president, George Washington said, let me batter up, and while George was on Saturn playing baseball against Jupiter and playing well indeed, his earth body was playing at this baseball match I worked at, and Buddha made us meet, you George scored 4 home runs, and this batter scored 4 home runs, and this was the most exciting moment in my entire life And I will always say to myself I want to work at the baseball, where I can feel I can really become involved with a sport as good as this, oh yeah Sent from my iPhone
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 5:30 PM UTC
LET ME WORK AT THE BASEBALL
I want to work at the baseball Hi everyone, it's me again, and I am telling you this You see, mate I want to work in the USA at a MLB game I don't care what match, oh no, whether it's dodgers, or Marlins Or even the New York Mets or Yankees I just want to work at the baseball, man And if I don't, I will get a little cranky I want to help out at the front gate and check tickets, yeah that's good And after the game starts, oh yeah, I want to sell ice creams Yeah that sounds so divine, and everyone will like me As I sit here waiting to sell them, oh yeah I will sell to little Timmy, and Fiona, Nicole and little baby Clare I walk up and down the grandstands saying these simple little words Ice creams, ice creams, anyone for ice creams, only $2 for 1 Kids were running all over the place, trying to buy one off me And suddenly this became very busy, I can hardly breathe After that rush I told someone, that when I die I will bring baseball to the afterlife, and any nut can play it Cause up there, we don't need food, water or worry about being fit Leave that for our earth, bodies to worry about We can fly around, from planet to planet Playing 5 hour games, and we can score very high scores And strike out a lot as well You see when Ronald Reagan died, he played baseball for Mercury And he scored 1 home run and then he was struck out ever since I also saw a baseball star, and he was ****** good He got three home runs, and then after that he struck out Their best batter they had, and after he finished doing that He went into the tent, and he arrived there When I started working there as a volunteer barman Where I will sell the beer and spirits I did that for the rest of the night Right to the stroke of midnight, and I felt so good about that, oh yeah And then our very first president, George Washington said, let me batter up, and while George was on Saturn playing baseball against Jupiter and playing well indeed, his earth body was playing at this baseball match I worked at, and Buddha made us meet, you George scored 4 home runs, and this batter scored 4 home runs, and this was the most exciting moment in my entire life And I will always say to myself I want to work at the baseball, where I can feel I can really become involved with a sport as good as this, oh yeah Sent from my iPhone
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Jul 29, 2015
Jul 29, 2015 at 5:30 PM UTC
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