The Good Lord Was Good To Me.

If You Can Do It, It Ain't Braggin'... It's A Matter Of Self-confidence. I Got Where I Did Because I Wasn't No Shrinking Violet.

The Pitcher Wound Up And He Flang The Ball At The Batter. The Batter Swang And Missed. The Pitcher Flang The Ball Again And This Time The Batter Connected. He Hit A High Fly Right To The Center Fielder. The Center Fielder Was All Set To Catch The Ball, But At The Last Minute His Eyes Were Blound By The Sun And He Dropped It.

Mr. Rickey, I'll Put More People In The Park Than Anybody Since Babe Ruth.

I Was Blessed With A Strong Arm And A Weak Mind.

Why, They Shot The Wrong Mckinley!