Favorites:
(In honor of the baseball season..)
All the bush league batters
Are left to die on the diamond
In the stands the home crowd scatters
For the turnstiles
(In honor of our national defense...)
Way Up on the Old dew Line
Some of the boys were feeling fine
A big light flashed across the sky
Something else went slipping by
Meanwhile at the Pentagon
The brass was wondering what went wrong
(In honor of daughters....)
Every morning got sun to shine
Every day got plenty of time
Every night there's a moon so fine
There're for you my Amber Jean (or anyone's daughter)
(In honor of getting old...)
Old man sitting there
Touch of gray but he don't care
When he hears his children call
(In honor of the WWII vets)
And on the shores of Normandy
He died for you he died for me
But now he's just a memory
I could go on and on (I'll spare you).
