HERB SCORE June 7,1933-November 11,2008
The Ballad Of Herb Score by Terry Cashman
Bet you never of Herbie Score
But after the winter of '54
The Indian signals said send us a kid with smoke
He blew them away in '55
This red head south paw-man alive
Bet you never heard of Herbie Score
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One day I saw him take the hill
In the stadium that Babe Ruth built
Just sat back I watched him fire
The curve the heat he didn't need tricks
He struck out the Yogi
Struck out the Mick
Still you never heard of Herbie Score
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Then one night he took the mound
He was on his way to Cooperstown
One pitch and history was changed
McDougald swung and Herb was shattered
He tried to come back
But it never really mattered
And that's why you never heard about Herbie Score
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There was Harry Agganis/Kenny Hubbs
One was a Red Sox
One was a Cub
Never got to finish what they began
The gods of the diamond change like the weather
They give us a natural
Then they take him forever
And that's what they did to Herbie Score
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The gods of the diamond they play a strange game
they give us the light
then they blow out the flame
That's what they did to Herbie Score
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Bet you never heard of Herbie Score
But after the winter of '54
The Indian signals said
Send us a kid with smoke
Ray Kinsella: Fifty years ago, for five minutes you came within... y-you came this close. It would KILL some men to get so close to their dream and not touch it. God, they'd consider it a tragedy.
Dr. Archibald "Moonlight" Graham: Son, if I'd only gotten to be a doctor for five minutes... now that would have been a tragedy.
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Amen,Moonlight,Amen.We'll miss you Mr.Score
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"And that ball is outta here."
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