Game Seven

Adaptation by: Robert Folloni & Tiny & Ralph Tavares
Composition & Production by Stephen Makepeace Walker
Vocals by Ralph & Tiny Tavares

Red Sox, World Series Champions
Heaven, must be missin' Johnny Damon
Now let's give Heaven thanks, Johnny's crushed the Yanks, right now
His bat is heavenly, baby
Went on a home run spree baby  

Manny, your glove's not the best
But your bat don't second guess, you're a hit machine confessed
Showers, send pitchers to the showers
And when you let loose your powers
You hit the Citco Tower

There's a blood spot on Curt Shilling's sock ooh ooh
It's time to hang tough and not talk ooooh ooooh ooooh
Your courage inspired your team
That October night, one big step toward our dream

Then game seven, Bucky Bleepin', Yogi tearin'
Those Yanks, they were riled, Red Sox bats went wild
Your win was heavenly, baby
Sox Nation's victory, baby

Ooh Game Seven, Seven
Took us to Heaven, Heaven
Ooh Game Seven, Seven
You took us to Heaven, Heaven oow

There's no more curses or spells oow oow
The Bambino's curse finally fell oooow oooow oooow
Then Papi said climb on my back
The next thing we knew, we heard that homer crack

Oh Game Seven, Seven they took us to heaven
The Red Sox runnin' wild, Manny' here with me, right now, Oh
Your win was heavenly, baby
An all-time victory, baby

Sweet Johnny Damon, Heaven
Him and Pedro famin', Heaven
Oh, we love you, love you, love you, love you, love you Red Sox, Heaven
Said a' right now, Heaven

Oow Game Seven, Seven
Took Sox fans to Heaven, Heaven
Splinter's in Heaven, Heaven
Lookin' down on Game Seven, Heaven
Oow Game Seven, Heaven
Took us to Heaven, Heaven
Splinter's in Heaven
He looked down on Game Seven Ooow ooow ooow

The Yankees slipped away
Tripped up on Yawkey Way
It's cause Red Sox, fans, said that we believe
Our luck came C.O.D.'s , on moonbeams from Ortiz
Just like Showers, Showers, Showers, Showers, (Showers)
Showers, Showers, Showers, Showers
Pedro Foulke, A roy o, Wakefield Lowe, Roberts stole

Red Sox pitching power got stronger by the hour
At Game Seven, we're in Red Sox Heaven
The Idiots, Ragtag, they captured pennant flag
In game seven , ????? got Red Sox Heaven

Oow Game Seven, Seven
Sox took us to Heaven, Heaven
Oow Game Seven, Seven
We're in Sox Heaven, Heaven

Sox are so good, so good, so good, Beantown
So good, so good, so good (Yeah)
So good, so good, so good We like the way they sway, we love the way they play
So good, so good, so good
So good, so good, so good The fans gave us power, made us stronger by the hour
So good, so good, so good, Yeah
Sox in Heaven, Heaven
Talkin' about Game Seven, Heaven
Red Sox Heaven, Heaven
Sox looking good from Heaven, Heaven

Their bats and their gloves, Sox we fell in love, Heaven, Heaven Yeah
Said we got your back, so please stay on track, Heaven Yeah
Ooh, Yeah, Need you back