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Take Me Out To The Ball Game, Original 1908 lyrics by Jack Norworth, Music by Albert Von Tilzer Public Domain I had been trying to find a complete version of this on the web, but was unable to find more than the chorus. I play an Autoharp, but the music I've found here for guitar has been immediately playable, it should be easy for guitar. The verses have the same (but fewer) chords as the chorus, so you should have no problem. Note: This song is in 3/4 (Waltz) time. It was originally played in dance halls, the first known time of it being played at a baseball game was not until 1934. It is also interesting to not that when it was written, neither Mr. Norworth nor Mr. Von Tilzer had ever actually seen a baseball game. Concerning the 4th line - "Sou" was a slang term at the time and it meant penny. One version of this song that had been played recently the fourth line was replaced with "Every cent, Katie spent." It has the same meaning. 3/4 (Waltz) time
CKatie Casey was G7baseball mad, CHad the fever and G7had it bad. A7Just to root for the Dmhome town crew, Ev'ry Dsou, Katie G7blew.
COn a Saturday G7her young beau CCalled to see if she'd G7like to go To A7see a show, but Miss DmKate said "No, I'll Dtell you what you can G7do:"
Chorus
CTake me out to the G7ball game. CTake me out with the G7crowd. A7Buy me some peanuts and DmCracker Jack. DI don’t care if G7I never get back, let me Croot, root, root for the G7home team. If C7they don’t win, it’A7s a shame. For it’s Fone, D7two, Cthree strikes, you’rA7e out at the D7old G7ball Cgame.
CKatie Casey saw G7all the games, CKnew the players by G7their first names. A7Told the umpire Dmhe was wrong, All aDlong, good and G7strong.
CWhen the score was just G7two to two, CKatie Casey knew G7what to do, A7Just to cheer up the Dmboys she knew, She Dmade the gang sing this G7song:
Chorus
CTake me out to the G7ball game. CTake me out with the G7crowd. A7Buy me some peanuts and DmCracker Jack. DI don’t care if G7I never get back, let me Croot, root, root for the G7home team. If C7they don’t win, it’A7s a shame. For it’s Fone, D7two, Cthree strikes, you’rA7e out at the D7old G7ball Cgame.
Old music will never die in the hearts of those who love it! Transcribed by Autoharp Bill