letra de what a game - colin donnell, nick barrington & 'ragtime' 2025 broadway cast
[father]
in a world gone mad
there is comfort to be had
in the game father played at school
men of class competing on the grass
where sportsmanship and fellowship
and courtesy are the rule
[umpire, spoken]
play ball
[fans]
ain’t this the kind of weather for smackin’ leather
for playin’ baseball
the kind of weather makes a man
hit like h-ll
-hock, spit-
[fan #1]
let’s go, you sons of 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-
the giants haven’t got a prayer, ah, your underwear
up your alley
go back to where your mother once came
hit that ball
[fan #5]
run, you b-st-rd
[fans]
hit that ball
[fan #6]
k!ll the kraut
[fans]
what a game
-hock, spit-
[fan #7, spoken]
hey, schnabel
take your head out of your ass
ha, guess that’s telling him
[little boy, spoken]
hey, schnabel
take your head out—
[father clamps his hand over little boy’s mouth.]
[father]
at harvard, we were gentlemen
men were gentlemen
[fans]
so’s your sister
[father]
we called each other “mister”, and—
[two fans]
doyle, you suck
[father]
don’t listen
our games were very quiet, we’d never riot
we’d—
[three fans]
eat that baseball
[father]
the worst we ever said would be—
[fan #8]
run, you schmuck
[father]
don’t listen
now here’s this noisy rabble, this foreign babble
who let this happen?
there’s hardly one american name
[fan #9]
yeah, herzog
[fans]
hit that ball
[fan #10]
stupid polack
[fans]
hit that ball
[fan #11]
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
[little boy stands up. he knows what will happen next. father realizes with a start the ball is coming right at them. little boy holds up his hand and catches it.]
[fans]
my god, would somebody look at that
ain’t this the kind of weather to get together and
bash his t–th in
the kind of weather makes a man
hit like h-ll
a fine, uplifting atmosphere, bring your children here
teach them baseball
the game all true americans do d-mn well
it’s like the constitution, the institution
of dear old baseball
where every man is treated the same
k!ll that mick
[fan #12]
run, you polack
[fans]
strike the kike
[fan #13]
k!ll the kraut
[fans]
what a—
what a—
what a—
[little boy, spoken]
up your alley
[father, spoken]
shh, edgar
[fans]
game
-hock, spit-
yeah
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