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[Verse 1]
B5Dock Ellis didn't think he was pitching that day
Back in 1E7970 B5
B5When he and his wife took a trip to the ballpark
A liE7ttle bit differentlB5y
So by the E7time that he hit the B5bullpen
Half the E7world had melted awaB5y
That's aE7bout the time coach MurB5taugh came and said
F#Doc, you're pitching todayB5
[Verse 2]
B5Taking the mound, the ground turned into
The iE7cing on a birthday cB5ake
B5That lead off man came up and turned into
A dancE7ing rattlesnakB5e
The cE7rowd tracked back and fB5orth
In waves of coE7lor underneath the sB5un
That bE7all turned into a sB5ilver bullet
His aF#rm into a gunB5
[Chorus]
I took a lE7ook all around tB5he world one time
IE7 finally discB5overed
E7You can't judge a book (Solo)
[Verse 3]
B5Three up, three down for three straight innings
In a E7zero-zero tieB5
B5As all those batters names come ringing
From a E7voice out of the skB5y
HaE7llucinating HaB5lloween scenes
E7Each new swing of the bB5at
His E7sinker looked like it was fB5alling off a table
But nF#obody was hallucinating thatB5
[Chorus]
I took a lE7ook all around tB5he world one time
IE7 finally discB5overed
E7You can't judge a book (Solo)
[Verse 4]
By the B5top of the seventh, he was up one-to-nothing
And gE7iving them Padres fiB5ts
BB5y the bottom of the eighth, he was up two-to-nothing
And they stE7ill hadn't got any hitsB5
With oneE7 out left to gB5o in the game
The batter lE7ooked like a baby childB5
That biE7rthday cake was shaB5king
Them waves of cF#olor was going wild B5
[Verse 5]
By the B5time that he mowed the last man down
He was hiE7gh as he had ever bB5een
LB5aughing to the sounds of the world going around
CoE7mpletely unaware of the winB5
And while the paE7pers would say he was scaB5ttered that day
He was prE7etty as a pitcher could beB5
The day DE7ock Ellis of the Pittsburgh PiB5rates
Threw a no hF#itter on LSD B5
[Chorus]
I took a lE7ook all around tB5he world one time
IE7 finally discB5overed
E7You can't judge a book (Solo)