Bomber's Glory

We got nine lives, it’s just the start, yo Ginger and Daisy, the kindest hearts, yo Paws on the lookout, we be so smart, yo Eyin’ the birds, yeah, that's our art, yo In the backyard, hear the breeze blow What do you see, eyes gleam, they glow At the diamond, Bombers take the field, yo Crackin' beers, their spirits never yield, yo Coach Tyler with that scowl so firmly sealed, yo Hatin' on the Thunder, he’ll never shield, yo Dave on the mound, he’s the human shield, yo Takin’ hits, his fate is all but sealed, yo