Ting tang whap!Ting tang whap!Dotty you’re a rich girl, Make a bat noiseIn the batter’s box, Gonna be a junior leaguer someday!You got perfume on your face,It’s no disgraceGiving up runs all over the place, singing’ We will, we will, ground out!We will, we will, ground out!
I think I’ll just gag and move on.