Gee, its lonesome in the outfield. It's hard to keep awake with nothing to do.
I copied (Shoeless Joe) Jackson's style because I thought he was the greatest hitter I had ever seen, the greatest natural hitter I ever saw. He's the guy who made me a hitter.
If it wasn't for baseball, I'd be in either the penitentiary or the cemetery.
I hear the cheers when they roared and the jeers when they echoed.
I said I'm going to hit the next one right over the flagpole. God must have been with me.
If I'd just tried for them dinky singles I could've batted around .600.