In honor of Gallo's meteoric ascent up the K leader board; I would like to present to you a little ballad I wrote; sung to the tune of "The Thunder Rolls" by Garth Brooks
The Donkey Rolls
In a crowded ballpark, on a summer's night,
Where legends were made and dreams took flight,
There stood a slugger, strong and tall,
The one, the only King Donkey, a hero to us all.
With a mighty swing and a heart of fire,
He stepped into the box, his one desire,
To send that ball soaring, oh so high,
yet content to K looking, watching the ball fly by
(Chorus)
But the Donkey rolls, and watches strikes,
Another rally goes cold, on a hitless night
As the Donkey Rolls on, skyrocketing up the K-list
Unlike an 0-2 fastball, he won't be missed.
The Donkey Rolls
In a crowded ballpark, on a summer's night,
Where legends were made and dreams took flight,
There stood a slugger, strong and tall,
The one, the only King Donkey, a hero to us all.
With a mighty swing and a heart of fire,
He stepped into the box, his one desire,
To send that ball soaring, oh so high,
yet content to K looking, watching the ball fly by
(Chorus)
But the Donkey rolls, and watches strikes,
Another rally goes cold, on a hitless night
As the Donkey Rolls on, skyrocketing up the K-list
Unlike an 0-2 fastball, he won't be missed.