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Date Posted: 13:25:53 10/12/03 Sun
Author: mike
Subject: Re: Do they play the bues in Chicago?
In reply to: blues even 's message, "Re: Do they play the bues in Chicago?" on 22:10:30 10/07/03 Tue

DON'T YA JUST LOVE HOW THE CUBS FANS NOW
COMING OUT OF THE WOOD WORK AGAIN.I'M NOT CALLING YOU BANDWAGGON 2 SO DONT GO GETTING YOU SOLIED PANTIES IN A WAD.ITS SO FUNNY THAT THE SECOND THEY MADE IT TO THE NLDS PPL AROUND HERE STARTED WEARING THE JERSEYS AND STUFF .ALL OF A SUDDEN QUEENS HAS CUBBIES!SINCE MY METS SUCK I GUESS THEY SAID SCREW IT > .
.I AM HOPING FOR A BOSTON CHICAGO SERIES WITH BOSOX RIPPING THE CUBS A NEW ASS!THEY ARE A GOOD FRIGGIN TEAM I WILL SAY THAT .MAY THE BEAT TEAM WIN.>A Dying Cub Fan's Last Request
>>By Steve Goodman
>>
>>By the shores of old Lake Michigan
>>Where the "hawk wind" blows so cold
>>An old Cub fan lay dying
>>In his midnight hour that tolled
>>Round his bed, his friends had all gathered
>>They knew his time was short
>>And on his head they put this bright blue cap from his
>>all-time favorite sport
>>
>>He told them,
>>"It's late and it's getting dark in here
>>And I know it's time to go
>>But before I leave the line-up
>>Boys, there's just one thing I'd like to know"
>>
>>Do they still play the blues in Chicago
>>When baseball season rolls around?
>>When the snow melts away,
>>Do the Cubbies still play
>>In their ivy covered burial ground?
>>When I was a boy they were my pride and joy
>>But now they only bring fatigue
>>To the home of the brave
>>The land of the free
>>And the doormat of the National League
>>
>>Told his friends
>>"You know the law of averages says:
>>Anything will happen that can."
>>That's what it says.
>>"But the last time the Cubs won a National League
>>pennant
>>Was the year we dropped the bomb on Japan"
>>
>>The Cubs made me a criminal
>>Sent me down a wayward path
>>They stole my youth from me
>>(that's the truth)
>>I'd forsake my teachers
>>To go sit in the bleachers
>>In flagrant truancy
>>and then one thing led to another
>>and soon I'd discovered alcohol, gambling, dope
>>football, hockey, lacrosse, tennis
>>But what do you expect,
>>When you raise up a young boys hopes
>>And then just crush 'em like so many paper beer cups.
>> Year after year after year after year,
>>after year, after year, after year, after year
>>'Til those hopes are just so much popcorn for the
>>pigeons beneath the 'EL' tracks to eat
>>
>>He said "You know I'll never see Wrigley Field,
>>anymore before my eternal rest
>>So, if you have your pencils and your scorecards
>>ready, and I'll read you my last request"
>>
>>He said, "Give me a double header funeral in Wrigley
>>Field
>>On some sunny weekend day (no lights)
>>Have the organ play the National Anthem
>>and then a little "na, na, na, na, hey hey, hey,
>>Goodbye"
>>Make six bullpen pitchers carry my coffin and six
>>ground keepers clear my path
>>Have the umpires bark me out at every base
>>In all their holy wrath
>>Its a beautiful day for a funeral,
>>Hey Ernie lets play two!
>>Somebody go get Jack Brickhouse to come back,
>>and conduct just one more interview
>>Have the Cubbies run right out into the middle of the
>>field,
>>Have Keith Moreland drop a routine fly
>>Give everybody two bags of peanuts and a frosty malt
>>And I'll be ready to die
>>
>>Build a big fire on home plate out of your Louisville
>>Sluggers baseball bats,
>>And toss my coffin in
>>Let my ashes blow in a beautiful snow
>>From the prevailing 30 mile an hour southwest wind
>>When my last remains go flying over the left field
>wall
>>Will bid the bleacher bums adieu
>>And I will come to my final resting place,
>>Out on Waveland Avenue
>>
>>The dying man's friends told him to cut it out They
>>said stop it that's an awful shame
>>He whispered, "Don't Cry, we'll meet by and by near
>>the Heavenly Hall of Fame"
>>He said, "I've got season's tickets to watch the
>>Angels now, So its just what I'm going to do
>>He said, "but you the living, you're stuck here with
>>the Cubs, So its me that feels sorry for you!
>>And he said, "Ahh Play, play that lonesome losers
>>tune, That's the one I like the best
>>And he closed his eyes, and slipped away
>>What we got is the Dying Cub Fan's Last Request
>>
>>And here it is
>>
>>Do they still play the blues in Chicago
>>When baseball season rolls around?
>>When the snow melts away,
>>Do the Cubbies still play
>>In their ivy covered burial ground?
>>When I was a boy they were my pride and joy
>>But now they only bring fatigue
>>To the home of the brave
>>The land of the free
>>And the doormat of the National League

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