[PEACHUM & LOCKIT]
In the scrimmage of life
You are certain to win
With a twist of the knife
And a kick on the shin
When you climb on a back
How much taller you are
Stand on somebody's forehead
And reach for a star
Sis boom bah!
Rah! Rah! Rah!
Keep your eye on the prize
And if somebody kicks
Poke your thumbs in his eyes
And he won't see your tricks
The public believes
That the umpire's a fool
Plant a fist in his kisser
He can't quote a rule
Team! Team! Team!
And noisily yell
So they can't hear the bell
To hell with the bell
'Cause you're out for the bill
In the scrimmage of life
You are certain to win
With a twist of the knife
And a kick on the shin
When you climb on a back
How much taller you are
Stand on somebody's forehead
And reach for a star
Sis boom bah!
Rah! Rah! Rah!
Keep your eye on the prize
And if somebody kicks
Poke your thumbs in his eyes
And he won't see your tricks
The public believes
That the umpire's a fool
Plant a fist in his kisser
He can't quote a rule
Team! Team! Team!
And noisily yell
So they can't hear the bell
To hell with the bell
'Cause you're out for the bill
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