That's baseball, and it's my game. Y' know, you take your worries to the game, and you leave 'em there. You yell like crazy for your guys. It's good for your lungs, gives you a lift, and nobody calls the cops. Pretty girls, lots of 'em.
Everybody has something to conceal.
I stick my neck out for *nobody*!
Such a lot of guns around town and so few brains!
The whole world is about three drinks behind.
You're not a star until they can spell your name in Karachi.