Atlanta's Own
(专辑: God, Forgive These Bastards: Songs From The Forgotten Life Of Henry Turner - 2012)
"Turner on the
mound, 120 pitches in Now it's 2
to 1
for Georgia Tech with runners in between 1,000 in the
bleachers and 1,000 on the
side From the
stretch..." ("Here comes the
pitch!") "Looks like a
hit!" ("Go hit the
lights!") "Go get the
phone!" ("Go tell the
press!") (Both together) "And baby, kiss that ball goodbye!" "Now, I've called Turner the
left-handed NCAA Cy Young before Atlanta's own, but this is just absurd: A
change-up on the 3
and 2, two-hitter on the
line Deep in the
9th with a
runner hugging 3rd" "Weltzer in left field quickly closing on the
wall Somehow squinting through the
blinding light, he snags it on the
fall!" ("That's the
game!") “But now all attention turns now to the
pitcher's mound Turner's clutching his left shoulder and he's writhing on the
mound Looks like he's hurt!" ("Alert the
press!") "Go get the
phone!" ("Go hit the
lights!") "God, what a
game!" ("But what a
shame!") "What a
way to end the
night!" ("Georgia Tech must be upset They can't be happy with this win They've got a
play-off spot secured But not a
starter that can pitch!") "Now, I've called Turner the
left-handed NCAA Cy Young before Atlanta's own, but this is just absurd: A
change-up on the 3
and 2, two-hitter on the
line Deep in the
9th with a
runner hugging 3rd No word yet from the
trainer, I
can't bear to see the
savior Of the
Yellow Jackets carried off the
field That could have been enough to tear his left rotator cuff I
can't imagine when that will heal A
moment away From a
perfect game But hey: Some records were never meant to be broken Right?" "A shaky close to a
shaky win Shackled by a
crippled team Improvement? Retention? Left on the
defensive When everybody leaves so completely resigned It's apparent that a
dream that once was shared must have died."