Katie Casey was baseball mad,

And she had the fever and had it bad.

Just to root for the hometown crew.

Every sou Katie blew.

On a Saturday,a young beau called to see

If she'd like to go to see a show,

But Miss Katie said,

"No,I'll tell you what you can do."

"Take me out to the ball game.

Take me out to the crowd.

Buy me some peanuts and Cracker Jacks.

I don't care if I never get back.

Let me root,root,root for the home team.

If they don't win,it's a shame,

For it's one, two,three strikes,you're out,

At the old ball game."

Katie Casey saw all the games,

Knew the players by their first names,

And told the umpire he was wrong,

All along good and strong.

When the score was just two to two,

Katie Casey knew what to do.

Just to cheer up the boys she knew,