Let's Hang On!

Let's Hang On!
(With apologies to the Four Seasons!)

There ain't no hits left in our bats...
First place takes a lot of winnin’...
Every innin’...

Let's hang on to what we got
Don't let go boys, we got a lot
Got a lot of games behind us
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To what we got [first place, first place, first place!]

You say you're gonna go and call it quits
Gonna chuck it all ‘cause our team’s on the fritz
(Breakin' down) I wish you never said it
(Breakin' down) No, no, we'll all regret it

That little Wahoo logo on your hat
Ain't P. C. baby, but you know it stands
(For our fans) A sign that keeps us driven
(For our fans) then wins become a given

Ca-sey (say it ain’t so)
Gra-dy (oh no no)
Ken-ny (think it over and play)

Let's hang on to what we got
Don't let go boys, we got a lot
Got a lot of games to play yet
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To what we got [first place, first place, first place!]

There isn't anything I wouldn't do
I'd dig out any ball to get an out for you
(Serve it up) Give me another ground ball
(Serve it up) That ump will make the right call

You got me strokin', smokin' at the plate
Don't count me out, just cause I take the bait
(Open up) my hits are really coming
(Open up) RBIs will be forthcoming

Faus-to (say it ain’t so)
Byr-dy (oh no no)
C.-C. (think it over and play)

Let's hang on to what we got
Don't let go boys, we got a lot
Got a lot of wins to go for
Hang on, hang on, hang on
To what we got [first place, first place, first place!]