Feldman Barry - Ode To The O's lyrics

rate me

Can't count these days on nothin at all

'Cept in Baltimore if you believe in baseball

Sure things can shatter or just fly away

But the Birds always come back no matter what the experts say

Well you could look it up -- in this life one truth is sound

Always look out for the O's when each Fall comes around

In these days when you can't count on last Fall's clothes

When the rays of the sun dim and fickle wind blows

In these days when a rose ain't a rose ain't a rose

Never count out the O''s for October

Cardinals and Blue Jays'll fly south in the Fall

Yankees go with 'em and the Giants get small

Braves run away and the Rangers need guns

The Expos are no-shows and the Padres are nones

The Phillies they wheeze and the Tigers meow

The Mariners sink and the Brewers get ploughed

White Sox and Red Sox should try playin with shoes

Royals get flushed and the Reds get the blues

Dodgers get drafted and the Indians get jived

The Astros still think they're the Colt 45's

The Twins are just babies, Pirates just tinkerbelles

Well the Mets play like pets and the Angels like

Hey but these days when you can't count on last Fall's clothes

When the rays of the sun dim and fickle wind blows

In these days when a rose ain't a rose ain't a rose

Never count out the O's for October

O Robinsons Frank or Brooks, Billy or Brother Loes

Ripkens Hansens Belangers or Aparicios

Flanagans McGregors McNallys or Cuellars

Triandos Moes or Titos

Never count out the O's for October

Fishers Barbers Boddickers Millers Weavers Palmers Portocarreros

Demseys Estradas Sheets Sakatas Johnsons Stones or Steferos

Eddies Freddies Singies Tippies Boogs or Bees Sugar Bears Turkey Necks Rhinos

or Crows

Never count out the O's for October

Olsons Kellys Altobellis Blairs Adairs Milackis Orsulaks Wilhelms Dropos

Bradleys Ballards Bauers Dauers Gentiles Ginsbergs or Gonzos

Harnisches Tettletons Milligans Worthingtons Williamsons Trabes Devereaux

Never count out the O's for October

Aw in these days when you can't count on last Fall's clothes

When the rays of the sun dim and fickle wind blows

In these days when a rose ain't a rose ain't a rose ain't a rose

Never count out these O's for October

Oh never count out the O's for October

O's never count out the O's for October

Always look out for the O's by October

O's O's never count out the O's for October