[Verse 1]
Yeah, the gambler never wins
He's coming up with seven, he needed ten
I liked it when
Custer got slaughtered by the Americans

[Verse 2]
Imagining
Is a favorite past time of my best friend
We can pretend
But the Yankees, they beat the Braves again

[Verse 3]
They beat the Braves again
For the title to control this violent land again
Yeah, the Yankees, they beat the Braves again
For the title to control this violent land again and again