Lyrics

[Verse 1] Yeah, the gambler never wins He's coming up with seven, he needed ten I liked it when Custer got slaughtered by the Americans [Verse 2] Imagining Is a favorite past time of my best friend We can pretend But the Yankees, they beat the Braves again [Verse 3] They beat the Braves again For the title to control this violent land again Yeah, the Yankees, they beat the Braves again For the title to control this violent land again and again