"Take me out to the ball game, Take me out with the crowd. Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jack, I don't care if I never get back, Let me root, root, root for the Cubbies, If they don't win it's a shame. For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out, At the old ball game."
Thursday, May 08, 2008
Rockin' the right way...........
Growing up in small town America music surrounded us all..............It took us to other places far far away................It took the pain away, it made us happy again................We searched for something we could relate too...........................Out of all the adolescent melodies, one stood out more than others................Aerosmiths lyrics and riffs put us on the smooth ride to the water...............
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