The Andrews Sisters feat. Dan Dailey & Vic Schoen & His Orchestra -
Their Greatest Hits and Finest Performances
Take Me Out To The Ball Game
Take me out to the ball game
Take me out with the crowd
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack
I don't care if I never get back
Let me root, root, root for the home team
If they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out
At the old ball game
Nelly Kelly loved baseball games
Knew the players, knew all their names
You could see her there ev'ry day
Shout "Hurray" when they'd play
Her boyfriend by the name of Joe
Said, "To Coney Isle, dear, let's go"
Then Nelly started to fret and pout
And to him I heard her shout
Take me out to the ball game
(Oh, we'll have a lot of fun)
Oh, take me out to the crowd
(We'll yell loud)
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack
I don't care if we never get back
Let me root, root, root for the home team
If they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out
At the old ball game
Take me to the park and up to the ball game, the ball game
(Ah, you wouldn't like it)
Get out right and shout with the crowd, real loud
(I have to explain everything)
I don't care about the peanuts and buy Cracker Jack
I don't never ever care if I never get back
That's different, we'll root, root, root for the home team
(For the home team) if they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, you're out
At the old ball game
Eh, what're ya talkin' about
Nobody's hit a mile
Take me out with the crowd
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack
I don't care if I never get back
Let me root, root, root for the home team
If they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out
At the old ball game
Nelly Kelly loved baseball games
Knew the players, knew all their names
You could see her there ev'ry day
Shout "Hurray" when they'd play
Her boyfriend by the name of Joe
Said, "To Coney Isle, dear, let's go"
Then Nelly started to fret and pout
And to him I heard her shout
Take me out to the ball game
(Oh, we'll have a lot of fun)
Oh, take me out to the crowd
(We'll yell loud)
Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack
I don't care if we never get back
Let me root, root, root for the home team
If they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out
At the old ball game
Take me to the park and up to the ball game, the ball game
(Ah, you wouldn't like it)
Get out right and shout with the crowd, real loud
(I have to explain everything)
I don't care about the peanuts and buy Cracker Jack
I don't never ever care if I never get back
That's different, we'll root, root, root for the home team
(For the home team) if they don't win it's a shame
For it's one, two, you're out
At the old ball game
Eh, what're ya talkin' about
Nobody's hit a mile
Credits
Writer(s): Carly E. Simon, Jack Norworth, Albert Von Tilzer
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