The Story of the Baseball Bat

My baseball bat, my baseball bat
It is so precious to me
I have gave it to my cousin for him to keep
Because it was good luck

My baseball bat, my baseball bat
It is as red as fire
It is black as the night sky
And its grip is as soft as a furry panda

My Dad, my Uncle
Are so awesome to me
They brought this baseball bat just for me
And that is why it is so precious to me

My Dad said it is as good as gold
Strong as steel
When you swing, it is as fast as a rocket
And is as tricky as the trickster himself

My baseball bat, my baseball bat
It reminds me of a song
And the song goes a little something like this
Peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly, peanut butter jelly with a baseball bat.