Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Will Johnson
Fred Merkle was a baseball player for the New York Giants who gained infamy as a teenager for a base running error that cost his team the National League Pennant in 1908. Merkle was controversially ruled out for failing to advance to second base after teammate Al Bridwell drove in the game- and Penn...
In a final splash of sun
A moment killed the fun
Time had him on a leash
So they told him not to run
Then everything went black
Once he heard the crack
Then history got cruel
All was changed
In a most destructive way
The crowd would have its say
There’s nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me
When the accusations fell
Freddie knew too well
It was a hollowed out decree
New York City heat
Mugsy never blamed
Freddie for that day
But you know he never slept
Gone was victory
In a never-ending way
They all had their say
There’s nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me
There’s nowhere I could stay
In this city one more day
There's nowhere left to be
Says a wiser voice in me