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They're running another! Hi, Russell, look sharp! Buzz her in! Excuse me, you fellows -- a Captain must carp -- Buzz her in! The fielding's disgusting! when crossing our swords, Or rather our bats, on the greensward of "Lords" You "must" loose some few of your muscular cords -- Buzz her in!
Let her come like a flash, and remember, shy straight! Buzz her in! We don't want a fourer made into an eight -- Buzz her in! Suppress all the Extras you possibly can, For often they total far more than a man -- Just think of last year and the short runs they ran! Buzz her in!