To paraphrase those lyrical poets of the 80s, U2, on rooting for the Mets:
I have climbed the Flushing fences, I have run through the Shea and Citi Fields
Only to be with the Mets, only to be with the Mets
I have run with Jose Reyes, I have crawled with Timo Perez
I have scaled those Shea Walls (with Endy), now these Citi walls
Only to be with the Mets
But I still haven’t found 1986.
But I still haven’t found 1969.
GROAN!
I’d like to hear Lefty sing this version at a karaoke nite