Lyrics

To my surprise, Martinez started to rise
Barraclough getting loose y'all, fans jumping off the roof
Folks were screaming, “Please, Davey…No!”
It was so chest-paining, Steve Sands is gonna explode
I heard somebody say

(Earned, baby, earned) Bullpen Inferno
(Earned, baby, earned) runners comin’ ‘round
(Earned, baby, earned) Matt Grace and Suero
(Earned, baby, earned) Corbin’s comin’ out

Up above my head
I see a baseball in the air
That makes me know
Chuck Todd is screaming somewhere