By Stuart Shea
Tom Ricketts is changing the game
And Wrigley will not be the same.
. For what sits in his tank?
. The keys to the bank!
Someday, the park may bear his name.
A Wrigleyville pol named Tom Tunney
Depends on the campaigning money
. From the owners of land
. Who he must understand–
So he tries to make night games turn sunny.
Chicago has only one boss,
And it’s not hard to make the man cross.
. Through his bullies and shills,
. He will get what he wills–
In each case, a win with no loss.
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