Six inches either way they sayMccovey’s shot gets thruAnd the Giants win it all in ’62In ’89 the ground it shookCars and homes were tossedAnd oh, by the way, the games were lost2002 the roof fell inJust waiting on the brinkWe cried until we filledThe kitchen sink with tears2010 we reached the Promised LandThe Golden RoadAnd the Sun Shines on Mccovey CovePitch to Barry, Fear the BeardLet Timmy SmokeHumm Babe, Pacific Sock ExchangeHit that Bottle of CokeFor the dreams that westward droveFor F.P. SantangeloThe Sun Shines on Mccovey CoveWillie, Speier, Barry, BobbyReuschel, Marichal, Dick DietzMontefusco, Alvin DarkCepeda sliding cleats upFillmore to the Golden GateDown Market St they rodeAs the Sun Shines on Mccovey CoveTorrealba, Perry, Speier, Kuiper, Jim Ray HartKrukow, Woody, Clark and Williams, MitchellLate nights on the BartRoger Craig and Charlie FoxHerman Franks, Bruce BochyAs the Sun Shines on Mccovey CoveTorres, Sanchez, Posey, Ross,Huff, Burrell, SandovalRowand, RenteriaBumgarner, Cain and allUribe, Wilson, LincecumTo history they droveAs the Sun Shines on Mccovey Cove