Its all hats off now all drum rolls and applause By slight of the hand you will turn them into dust A face to face you will lead them by the fall A track fiend and the saw dust Youre allowed to stare it out <♪> Its all good luck charms All trying to understand Indeed inside me will always hope for worst You say keep them close by Theyre closer than you think A track fiend and the saw dust Youre allowed to stare it out <♪> Next spring will bring you back again Youll sigh and crack a whip for us And maybe you will be the one wholl drawl the line in the sand for us to crawl Its all at bats now All painting gorgeous time And maybe when the night comes Youll open up the cage Youll open up the cage