The Braves are with you
It doesn’t matter where you are
Or what you’re doing
They’re with you, that’s all that matters

Cubs could not catch that baseball
We were together laughing
A shutout is oh so fun, whoa oh
A shutout is oh so fun

Oh oh oh oh oh oh woah oh oh oh
Oh oh oh oh oh oh woah oh oh oh

Mostly I’m chopping, hmm
chopping

When you’re winning
You feel a thousand different feelings
A cover of chills
All over your body
And when you feel them
You quickly try to decide which one
You should try to put into words, oh no,
Try to put into words.

Mostly I’m chopping.
Only the beginning of what we need to feel forever.
Only the beginning. Only just the start.
We’ve got to sweep these bad Cubs.
Got to get back to first place.
Only the beginning. Only just the start. …