Abraham Soriano This Is Why Part

Pass the ball, Jones. I gotta pass the ball, Jones. Gotta pass the ball, Jones. Oh, baby. Pass the ball to me. I can't sleep at night. I need problems, ladies and gentlemen. I need someone to stand beside me. I need, I need someone to set a good moment to free fall out of life. Someone I could pass to. Someone to hit the open man on the given goal. And not end up in the black hole machine. So, Jenny, let's help her out. Pass the ball, Jones. I gotta pass the ball, Jones. Hold on, son. Sing along. There's a sing-along waiting for you. Pass the ball, Jones. Every man on the host end is dying to sing along. Pass the ball, Jones. Oh, yeah! Woo-hoo-hoo! That's easy.