
letra de what a game! - 1996 concept cast of ragtime
[umpire, spoken]
play ball!
[father, spoken]
you’ll like baseball. it’s a civilized pastime.
[giants fans]
ain’t this the kind o’ weather
[braves fans]
for smackin’ leather
[giants fans]
for playin’ baseball
[fans]
the kind o’ weather makes a man
hit like h-ll!
-hock, spit-
[fan #1]
let’s go, you sons o’ b-tches!
[fan #2]
let’s see some pitches!
[fans]
let’s play some baseball!
[fan #3]
the kraut is strikin’ out again!
[fan #4]
schmidt, ya smell!
[fans]
-hock, spit-
[braves fans]
the giants haven’t got a prayer
[giants fans]
aah, yer underwear!
[braves fans]
up yer alley!
[fans]
go back to where yer mother once came!
hit that ball!
[fan #1, spoken]
run, you b-st-rd!
[fans]
hit that ball!
[fan #2, spoken]
k!ll the kraut!
[fans]
what a game!
-hock, spit-
[fan #2, spoken]
hеy, schnabel! take your head out of your ass!
[to little boy]
i guеss that’s telling him!
[little boy, spoken]
hey, schnabel! take your head—
[father clamps his hand over little boy’s mouth.]
[father]
at harvard
we were gentlemen
men were gentlemen
[fans]
so’s yer sister!
[father]
we called each other “mister”, and—
[giants fans]
doyle, ya suck!
[father]
don’t listen!
our games were very quiet
we’d never riot, we’d—
[giants fans]
eat that baseball!
[father]
the worst we ever said would be—
[immigrant]
run, ya schmuck!
[father]
don’t listen!
though i’m a forward-thinker
[giants fans]
the mick’s a stinker!
[braves fans]
he dropped that fly ball
[father]
there’s hardly one american name!
[immigrant]
yah, herzog!
[fans]
hit that ball!
[fan #1]
stupid polack!
[fans]
hit that ball!
[fan #2]
k!ll the kike!
[fans]
what a game!
-hock, spit-
it’s braves and giants, two to two
the pitcher’s name is hub perdue
jack murray’s now
up at bat…
[crack of the bat. fans ooh, then react as little boy catches the ball.]
[fans]
my god, would somebody look at that!
ain’t this the kind of weather
to get together and
[fan #1, spoken]
bash his t–th in!
[fans]
the kind o’ weather makes a man
hit like h-ll!
a fine, upliftin’ atmosphere
bring yer children here
teach them baseball
the game all true americans
do d-mn well!
it’s like the constitution
the institution
of dear ol’ baseball
where every man is treated the same!
k!ll that kraut!
[fan #1, spoken]
run, you polack!
[fans]
strike the kike!
[fan #2, spoken]
k!ll the mick!
[fans]
what a—
what a—
what a—
[little boy, spoken]
up yer alley!
[father, spoken]
shh, edgar!
[fans]
game!
-hock, spit-
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