Cubs, Cubs, Cubs

 

Cubs, Cubs, Cubs…

What a day at Wrigley field
There’s magic in the air
Baseball is the best time of the year

 

We all came down
To the game
To shout and yell and cheer
Cubs are gonna win it all this year

 

Hey, batter, batter, batter

Hey, batter, batter, batter
Hey, batter, batter, batter, swing!
Let’s hear it for the Cubbies
Let’s hear it for our team

 

Oh, what a day at Wrigley field
I’m glad that we’re all here
The Cubs are gonna win it all this year

 

Sweet ol’ Santo smiling down
An MVP in ol’ Chi Town
The greatest team that’s ever been
The windy city’s sure to win

 

They say we’re cursed by billy goat
And a foul foul ball
This year we’re gonna break it
This year we’ll show them all

 

Cubs, Cubs, Cubs…

Oof Wah
To the West Side Rooters
Oof Wah
Way out in left field
Oof Wah
To the best fans in the stands

Oof Wah
A double play
From Tinkers, to Evers, to Chance

With every squeeze and hit and run
We sure look like we’re having fun

 

Hey, batter, batter, batter
Hey, batter, batter, batter
Hey, batter, batter, batter, swing
Let’s hear it for the Cubbies
Let’s hear it for our team

 

Oh, what a day at Wrigley field
There’s magic in the air
The Cubs are gonna win it all this year

 

Let’s destroy this hoodoo curse
Before we sing the second verse
And in the end we’ll be in first
And send that curse off in a hearse

 

Billy, Mad Dog, Wood, Rhine
Leo, Fergie, Mr. Sunshine
Chicago stars we hold so dear
Holy cow it’s outta here

 

Take me out to the ball game
Take me out to the crowd
“Cause it’s one, two, three strikes you’re out
At the old ball game.

Cubs, Cubs, Cubs…