This town ain't big, this town ain't small. It's a little of both they say. bob der baumeister ausmalbilder Our ball club may be minor league but at least it's triple a. We sit below the marlboro man, above the right field wall. We do the wave all by ourself. Hey ump, a blind man could've made that call. hotel kitzbühel
Chorus We like our beer flat as can be. We like our dogs with mustard and relish. Warum ist der Herbst so bunt We got a great pitcher what's his name. Well we can't even spell it. We don't worry about the pennant much. We just like to see the boys hit it deep. Bastelanleitungen There's nothing like the view from the cheap seats.
The game was close, we'll call it a win. Go off to toast the boys again. Düsseldorf Immobilie That local band is back in town. They got a kinda minor league sound. They're not that bad, they're not that good. But all in all it's understood. Mietwohnung Leverkusen We wanna dance, they wanna play. We wouldn't have it any other way.
Now the majors called up oh what's his name. And one more buildin' rises tall. Immobilien Königswinter And suddenly we're all grown up. And this old town not quite so small. But i'll always miss the middle size town. In the middle of the middle-west. Immobilien Düsseldorf With no name pitchers and local bands, And mustard and relish and all the rest.
