Zambrano was your horseZambrano was your trainZambrano who you brought inTo get the job doneBut Piniella yanked ZambranoTied at one after sixAnd the next guy got lit upAnd you’ve lost Game OnePiniella later saidGonna need him SundayGonna need ZambranoThis was only Game OneBut that one got awayAnd the couple after thatAnd sometimes, sometimesSunday never ?Sometimes Sunday never comesSometimes Sunday never comesSometimes life is a five-game seriesAnd Sunday never comesThe Cubs is doneFor another long winterZambrano can pack hisElbow in icePiniella yanked ZambranoZambrano is done, andSometimes, sometimesSunday never ?Sometimes Sunday never comesSometimes Sunday never comesSometimes life is a five-game seriesAnd Sunday never comes