WAIT ‘TILL NEXT YEAR!

 

 

HOW SHALL WE ACT NOW?  WHAT SHALL WE DO?

SEASON AFTER SEASON WILL BE FOREVER NEW

WE’LL PAY AN AWFUL PRICE TO BE LOSER FREE

GONE IS OUR TRADITION OF LOSING GLORIOUSLY

 

THERE’S SOMETHING CUDDLY ABOUT LIFE LONG DEFEAT

BABE RUTHS’ CURSE WAS SUCH A BITTER SWEET TREAT

WE SAT ALL SUMMER LONG SQUIRMING IN FENWAY SEATS

NO TEAM IN SPORTS HISTORY MATCHED OUR LOSING FEATS

 

CHORUS

 

WAIT ‘TILL NEXT YEAR WAS THE RED SOX BATTLE CRY

FILLED WITH ETERNAL HOPE THAT WOULD NEVER DIE

BUT OUR WHOLE WORLD ENDED OUR RED SOX WON IT ALL

OH THERE’S NOTHING WORSE THAN WINNING IN THE FALL!

 

SHALL I BECOME A CUBBIE FAN? THE CHANCES ARE REMOTE

THEIR CURSE HAS NO CLASS. IT’S A COW OR A GOAT

I CAN’T CHEER FOR THE YANKEES.THEY’RE NEVER GOING TO WIN

THE SOX GAVE THEM JUDGMENT DAY AND AT LAST DID THEM IN

 

LIVING IN BASEBALL HELL WAS BASEBALL’S HOTTEST TREAT

WITH HELL FREEZING OVER COLD VICTORY’S OUR DEFEAT

YES, HELL FREEZES OVER OUR RED SOX HAVE FINALLY WON

I FEAR THE RED SOX NATION WILL SOON COME UNDONE!!

 

REPEAT CHORUS

 

REPEAT LAST LINE AND FADE

 

Songwriter Joe Pickering Jr.  

 

 King of the Road Music BMI music publisher and copyright owner                

 

Copyright 2004