Oh, how I'd love it, Ricky, just you and me
To take our time and try
To rebuild this team from the farm system up
But we'll never get a chance to, I'll tell you why
Somebody in the front office is in a desperate state
There's some kind of urgency, the fans won't wait
I say tomorrow, they say today
And the retards at the Chronicle want to play it both ways
Oooh, I say we're working on it
I've got Tal in one ear, and Pam on my ass
I'll get no peace from the first to the last
Can't they see I'm working
Oh, I'm working on it
Oh, I'm working on it
Well, they're coming from above me
And they're coming from below
And they're in there right behind me
Wherever I go
And some other team's GM, he's screaming down the telephone wire
He say gimme Pence for our prospects
But that would get me fired
Oh, oh I'm working on it
Oh, oh I'm working on it
Oh, how I'd love it, Ricky, just you and me
Take some time and try
To restock with prospects and build the team
But we can't, and I'll tell you why
Pam's coming from above me
Fans are coming from below
Tal is in there right behind me
Everywhere that I go
My buddy, he's screaming down the fiber optic cable
He say send me Lee and Pence for pitching
I say you know I'm not able
Oh, oh can't you see we're working on it
Oh, oh they're working on it
Oh, oh she's working
Oh, oh can't you see I'm fucking tired of it
