angels of fenway
Singer:james taylor
bambino put a hex on the bean
we were living on a tear and a sigh
in the shadow of the bronx machine
you could feel it smoulder
the whole town had an attitude
then you'd get a little chip on your shoulder
say something that's downright rude
outspending everybody two to one
picking up on the cream of the crop
stealing everyone's favorite son
grandmama was a fenway fan
i still remember her holding my hand
taking me along for the ride
last year that the red sox won
back then when they sold the babe
something that they never should've ever have done
hey nanna can i have another coke?
here comes the hot dog man
that's got to kill his hand
riding home on the green line
nanna made another red sox fan
it doesn't seem like a long time ago
grandmama keeping hope alive
holding on by the skin of our teeth
like a hungry dog on a bone
the whole world held its breath
people got down on their knees
ready for the sudden death
praying to heaven for hell to freeze
nanna watched from her hospital bed
she was there 'til the end of the race
i couldn't hear the last words she said
but she was lying there with a smile on her face
just a little smile on her face
it doesn't feel like a long time ago.