Come On To The Baseball Game

Come On To The Baseball Game

V1
Little Freddie McCann was a great baseball fan,
And he knew ev’ry play thru and thru.
When he called up sweet Molly, a nice little dolly,
One Sunday at half past two,
She said “Dear, let us go to the park for a row,
And spoon’neath a big shady tree.”
Then Fred said “All right, we’ll do that tonight,
But honey, please listen to me.”
V2
Freddie said “Gee! It’s fun to sit out in the sun,
And yell when a man ties the score.
Then you stand up and hoot like a crazy galoot,
While the fans in the stands just roar.”
“Molly, I know the game, ev’ry player by name,
And my dear, I’ll explain ev’ry play.
Now honey, don’t’ pout, come on, we’ll go out,
Just listen to me when I say.”
Chorus
“Come on, come on to the baseball game,
And shout for the old home team:
Up in the bleachers we’ll sit with the screechers and yell with the big crowd and scream, Hurrah!
Just dress up in your Sunday clothes,
To show them you’re some swell dame.
We’ll hot and make a noise as we root for the boys
Come on to the baseball game.

Sm. A. Downs (words), Lou. Sievers (music)

1911