Текст песни Adam Sandler - Right Field
Adam Sandler - Right Field слова песни
Russel: Shouting] "Come on Robert! Pitch it in there, baby!
We`re behind you here in right field! One down!
Two to go! Hum it now! Yeah! Show `em the magic! This chump can`t hit!"
[Whispering to himself] "Please God, don`t help him hit it to me.
Anywhere but to right field. Please God, I bet you."
[Shouting] "Come on now! No batter! No batter! Big whiffer! Big whiffer!"
[Whispering] "Oh please, don`t let him hit it to me. My God, not to me."
[Shouting] "Steam it baby! Steam it!"
[Whispering] "Oh God no, Oh God no, Oh God no, Oh God no."
[Ball is hit]
[Russel: Shouting] "NOOOOOOOOOOOOO!"
[Whispering] "Oh good! It`s not to me."
[Shouting] "Good catch, Steven! Nice glove!
You da man! Two away now! Lookin` good!
We`re all looking good out here! Come on Robert!
This lump of crap can`t hit!"
[Whiserping] "Oh God, he`s a leftie! A big leftie!
Total power to hit it. He`s gonna pile it right to me and there`s
nothing I can do to stop him."
[Shouting] "Pitch `em the funny one, Robert! Big whiffer! Big whiffer!"
[Whispering] "Oh he is a natural athlete and I am so worthless.
Please God, take his life. Make him die."
[Shouting] "No batter! No batter!"
[Ball is hit]
[Russel: Whispering] "Oh God. This is not happening.
No, don`t do this to me. Please. Make it stop."
[Ball hits Russel]
[Russel:] "OWWWW! My elbow!"
[M1:] "Throw it to second! Pick it up already!"
[Russel:] "Take it! Just take the ball!"
[Russel tosses the ball]
[M2:] "Nice throw, you pansy!"
[Russel: Whispering] "Ok, get under control.
Easy now, easy. Say something to the team."
[Shouting] "Good hussle everybody! Yeah! Nice work! Play`s at third!"
[Whispering] "That wasn`t funny, Lord. I`ve been so good and for what!?"
[Shouting] "Come on, Robert! Settle down! Just throw straight!
You get it across the plate! We`ll take care of the rest!"
[Whispering] "Oh no, another lefty."
[Ball is hit]
[Russel: Shouting] "NOO! Why me again!?"
[Ball hits Russel]
[Russel:] "OWWWW! My neck!"
[Panting & Whining] "I can`t breath. I can`t breath."
[M2:] "Pick it up and throw it, you moron!"
[Russel: Whining] "Here..come on, here.. Take the ball! Take it!"
[Russel kicks ball]
[M1:] "Way to kick it in, Pele!"
[Russel: Shouting] "Oh hahaha. Pele! Good one! Hehehe..
Ok! Come on! Suck it up guys! We`ll get those runs back!
This is where we dig down!
We just need one more out!"
[Whispering] "Oh look! A rightie! Oh Lord, thank you. Thank you
so much. I owe you."
[Shouting] "This loser can`t hit! No batter! Come on, this is
where we take them out!"
[Whispering] "Uh oh, what`s happening? Where`s the rightie going? What?
Who`s this guy? He`s a leftie and he`s pinch hitting. No! No!"
[Shouting] "Why`s he pointing at me!?"
[Ball is hit]
[Russel: Shouting] "Oh my Lord! What have I done to deserve this?!"
[M3:] "I got it! I got it!"
[Running over to the ball near Russel]
[Thud! Crashes into Russel]
[M3:] "Whoa! Sorry about that, Russel. Are you ok?"
[Russel: Shouting] "HELL YEAH! We`re up now! It`s our turn to
kick a little ass!"
[M3:] "All right, Russel. I think you`re up first."
[Russel:] "NOOOOO!!"