THE CHILL
by Matt Olshevski
(Hannah’s uncle)

In the heart of New Jersey
Right off of Route 130

There’s a team called The Chill
They come from Robbinsville

Playing softball is their greatest pleasure
They practice to make permanent
What they learn will leave them never

Here’s the team, position by position
With this line up, they can accomplish any mission

We got Hannah on the mound
She’s shutting them down

We got Lexi behind the plate
She’s playing great

Michaela plays first, she also pitches
When she steps on the rubber
Her and Hannah switches

Gabby M. is at second
She’s giving out fielding lessons

At short we got Megan
With a glove like a vacuum and an arm like a ray gun

Stephanie’s at third, she pitches too
She plays the hot corner like few other girls do

This is the infield
Which starts up the D
More synchronized than a song from Glee

Next up it’s the girls that play in the grass
Catching fly balls is their special task

We got Gabi H.in left
Dependable like a Toyota
                             Her and Lexi are twins but not from Minnesota                          
In center is Christina
Runs through the outfield with the grace of a ballerina

Nicolina plays third and right
Catches everything in sight

Next up are the girls that give us a spark
With the heart of a lion
And the bite of a shark

Emily and Felicia come in later on
They rise to the occasion
Whenever called upon

Last there’s Morgan
She comes to play everyday
How the heck do you pronounce P-S-I-U-K?

On offense they can all bunt, hit and score
If you make a mistake
They will score some more

Next up are the coaches
That make up the staff
Teaching fundamentals and making sure that we laugh

There’s Coach H with the wits
Making sure we get hits

Coach Manto is in the dugout
He keeps the book
Do something wrong and you will get the look

Coach Petito keeps us all pumped
With her around, we’ll never be in a slump

What’s black, white and fuzzy and makes sure that we win?
It’s Chilly Willy, our mascot, the lucky penguin

 Put it all together, it’s a very special team
But more like a family if you know what I mean

So when a new team comes to play
They think they’ll win, they’re just silly
Cause the temperature ain’t droppin’
It’s just getting kinda CHILLY