Thursday, February 07, 2008

We can almost hear The Chairman singing it...




Start spreading the news
We’re winnin’ these days
It’s time to be a part of it, D.C., D.C.
These vagabond boots
Are longing to skate
Right through the very heart of it
D.C., D.C.



We want to face off in the city that never sleeps
To find we’re king of the hill…tops in Southeast

These 14th-place blues
Have melted away
We’ve made a brand new start of it
In old D.C.

If we can win games here
We’ll win them anywhere
It's up to you, D.C., D.C.

We want to face off in the city that never sleeps
To find we’re A-number one…
top of the list…
king of the hill…
A-number one…

These 14th-place blues
Have melted away
We’re gonna make a brand new start of it
In old D.C.
If we can draw crowds here
We’ll do it everywhere

It's up to you, D.C., D.C.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Wow, buddy. That was truly awful :-)

The Peerless said...

yeah, it was...I'll attribute it to the medication