Scut-Scut-Scut-Scutaro.

by Robin Marie

Well the Giants have been sucking it the last three days (at least they’ve been sucking it to the benefit of the the A’s, the only silver lining), but to cheer ourselves up about it Eran and I wrote a little song about one of our favorite Giants — and by far the one with the best at-bat approach and affect — Marco Scutaro. Enjoy :). 

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From behind his war paint his eyes flicker:

He waits, he takes –

He’s no ground-ball one-pitch hitter. 

Looking back, he squares the pitcher’s glare –

With a compact swing, he hits a line drive and it’s fair!

 

Oh Scut-scut-Scutaro,

How you make the Giants go –

And always deal the ball a blow,

Scut-scut-Scutaro.

 

A little man who plays small ball:

He’s chill, he’s still –

And rarely gets a strike-out call.

And when he’s hot this bad-ass can’t be stopped –

For his bloopers always seem to fall!

 

Oh Scut-scut-Scutaro,

How you make the Giants go –

And always deal the ball a blow,

Scut-scut-Scutaro.

 

Yeah!, Scut-scut-Scutaro,

How you make the Giants go –

And always deal the ball a blow,

Scut-scut-Scutaro.

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