Bomb Factory
Bomb Factory - Yankee Mambo lyrics
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Ladies and Gentlemen This is the Yankee Mambo One, Two, Three out of four World Series rings Gonna win us some more You know I'm talkin bout Our favorite team It's the New York Yankees Let me hear ya scream We've been doing it since Gherig and Ruth Mantle and Dimaggio That's the truth We got Yankee pride Pinstripes too We're the Bronx Bombers In white and blue Strike 'em out, throw 'em out Makin double plays Hitten home runs, line drives Every game Come on everybody Get real loud When Phil Rizzuto yells "Holy Cow!" *Chorus A little bit'o Bernie every night A little bit'o Paul O'neal in right A little bit'o Tino's all we need A little bit'o Jeter he's got speed A little bit'o Coney on the mound A little bit'o Rocket mows 'em down A little Mariano gettin saves A little El Duque beats the braves Yankee Mambo! Chuck Knoblauch He's the man If he can't do it Scott Brosius can Andy Pettitte Brings his stuff Nelson and Stanton Set 'em up Ricky Ledee Is out in Left Spencer and Leyritz Are always next Mendoza, Posada Aint the end of the story And last but not least Joe Torre *Chorus Yankee mambo! When I say New York You say Yankees New York, Yankees New York Yankees When I say New York You say Yankees New York, Yankees New York, Yankees *Chorus Everybody in the house Get on your feet We're the world champs And we can't be beat Ladies and gentlemen Girls and boys Let me hear you Make some noise Yankee Mambo!