High and inside
High and inside
Back in the 50's when Maglie was pitching
He sent a little message now and then
They called him 'The Barber'
'Cause he gave a mighty close shave
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Kept the hitter in his place
Ten years later, Drysdale and Gibson
Took no shit from a hitter who kissing
The inside corner of the plate
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
May the hitter do a figure 8
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Take that hitter for a ride
[Incomprehensible], Coke bottle, glasses
His best pitchers looked like in tension or passes
The batters, they were trembling in their shoes
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Was all that he needed to use
Hit me
All the kids pitched, like they're under court orders
Getting all cute, painting the corners
The batter stepped out of the box for his spell
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Would served those rookies well
Pitch count, seven men, 5 man rotation
[Incomprehensible] pinpoint location
And they still can't do what those guys did
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Separate the men from the kids
Oh, we're gonna get
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
Take that batter for a ride
We're gonna get
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
High and inside
Oh, chin music, a little chin music
You can run but you can't hide