Chicago - A message from the station manager

I’m Sammy

By Green Bay Bill

I’m Sammy
Why does the whole country doubt me
I’m Sammy
Now I’m feeling Cubbie blue
I’m Sammy
You know it’s all about me
All I did
Was cork a bat or two

I’m Sammy


Worry? Why in the hell should I worry
Every lie that I’ve told has been true
I’m the Sam-a-roo
Since I got beat
Everything has been blurry
There’s no sense in crying
My story you’re not buying
I’m Sammy
forget about you
I’m Sammy
Why does the whole country doubt me
There’s no sense in crying
My story you’re not buying
When Steinbrenner calls, I’ll be a Yankee
Real soon
I’m in my June swoon

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Posted on December 21, 2007