Willie Mays Is Up At Bat-Chuck Prophet

I hear the church bells ring, Willie Mays is up at bat I hear the crowd go wild, all he did was touch his hat Meanwhile, Carol Doda, stood up and said I won't be ignored She showed them everything she had, then she showed them all a little more Jim Jones in his temple, on Geary Street right next to young Bill Graham Jim he walked right up to Bill, clicked his heels, said You know who I am Meanwhile Bugs and Daffy Duck were hitching up the coast to Pismo Beach While over in the Tonkin Gulf the Navy took a hit or so it seemed It's three on, two out, under the lights Nobody knows who'll make it home tonight Laffing Sal said Please don't go, don't leave me here alone to make a stand She looked so faded in the twilight down there where the breakers meet the sand Someone said to Laffing Sal, Hey Laffing Sal, just what you laughing at? She said I'm only laughing at myself, keep it down Willie's up at bat It's three on, two out, under the lights Nobody knows who'll make it home tonight Well that was all so long ago, there's always something else to be against And the only thing we know for sure is Willie always did swing for the fence It's three on, two out, under the lights Nobody knows who'll make it home tonight Yes, it's three on and two out, under the lights Nobody knows who'll make it home tonight Nobody knows who'll make it home tonight