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Poor Jack Cust 12

[Original lyrics here.] I woke up this mornin’, There were tears in my bed. They cut a bat I really loved Signed Coco Fucking Crisp instead. VORP, VORP, They drove poor Jack Cust outta town. VORP, VORP, The AL strikeout crown. Sent him off to free agency Four million-dollar arbitra’. Chose the poor OPS behind ...

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