Question

Take Me Out to the Ball Game.的歌词谁能给我

Answer 1

Nelly Kelly loved baseball games,
Knew the players, knew all their names,
You could see her there ev'ry day,
Shout "Hurray" when they'd play.
Her boy friend by the name of Joe
Said, "To Coney Isle, dear, let's go,"
Then Nelly started to fret and pout,
And to him I heard her shout.

"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 home team,
If they don't win it's a shame.
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game."

Nelly Kelly was sure some fan,
She would root just like any man,
Told the umpire he was wrong,
All along, good and strong.
When the score was just two to two,
Nelly Kelly knew what to do,
Just to cheer up the boys she knew,
She made the game sing this song.

"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 home team,
If they don't win it's a shame.
For it's one, two, three strikes, you're out,
At the old ball game."

Answer 2

Man I’m gonna do my thang,(Get up!)
It’s crazy in the club when I’m in there man. (Get up!)
trust me homie I’m not playin (Get up!)
now get on the dance floor off the chain
I say(Get up!)
I came to bring me that California love
and a lil new york hatin it’s all of the above
And when I’m playin I’m sayin I’m off the chain
you niggas better follow the instructions
I said (Get up!)
I ball till I fall I stunt till I drop
I’m off the show room floor
Not the used car lot
you buy a bottle I buy the bar
I make every other week feel like mardi gras
When I get in to it I get in to it
everybody can’t do it the way I do it
I make it rain (rain)
Till the sun come out a nigga playin (playin)
we make the guns come out
Now, my question is who they gonna blame
when I’m back number one on the billboard again
****, shift now the game done change
since Mike made thriller and Prince made purple rain
I guess I make the kids wanna slang
and NWA made the west coast bang
Nah it’s just music man it’s just music
Now get your ass on the dance floor and move it
I have the savoir-faire
I’m the reason everybody here
I say(Get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin I really care
I said (Get up!)
I want to see yo, I want to see you move
and get all into the grove
I said(Get up!)
I’m getting money man I really don’t care
let me see you put your hands up in the air
I said(Get up!)
Girl, you look good
I want to know you better
You look good in them jeans and them red steletos
You got a bently coup booty baby I want to drive
see I tell you what mileage is when i’m inside
i’ma take you for a spin You know round and round
switch gears till your love come down
I take you to the point of no return If you listen you learn
just how a nigga earn I got money to burn
While the Gap Band play she dropped the bomb on me
it’s up and down and up and down Gracefully
Rick James would have said she a brick house
or fifty you should go home to see what that **** bout
I found out she like it how I like it huh back it up get cha some
I know how to get you sprung tune you up use your tounge
under the hood it’s so good she said it’s so good
goddamn I’m so hood Nigga wattup
I have the savoir-faire
I’m the reason everybody here
I say (Get up!)
I make it hot, I make it hot in here
Your feet hurtin I really care
I said (Get up!)
I want to see, I want to see you move
and get all into the grove
I said (Get up!)
I’m getting money man I really don’t care
let me see you put your hands up in the air
I said (Get up!)
And get into it
You are now rocking with the unit
I said (Get up!)
and get into it
we gonna show you just how we do it
I said (Get up!)
Aftermath, still shady aftermath
I said (Get up!)
Aftermath, still shady aftermath