Lyrics

Well, you can tell by the number of errors and walks,
If thing go wrong he’ll fall apart
Conditions cold if there’s a storm,
Giving up runs becomes the norm.
When it's all right. A Sunny day.
He can have double digit K’s.
It’s so hard to understand
How circumstances affect this man.

Brewer, Met or Ranger the batter is in danger,
Sunny-n-75, 75
See the curveball breakin’, Fastball is breathtaking
Sunny-n-75, 75
Or- chid, sun-ny and 75,
Or- chid, sun-ny and 75,

Nats goin' nowhere. Strasburg’s a number three.
A number three starter.
Nats goin' nowhere. Strasburg’s a number three.