Sweatin' hard, I didn't get a shot All I did was stand around and get too hot Knowin' all the people wasn't on my side Losin' all my money and I'm getting tired
All the women come around him Like he's Getty's son Makes you kind of jealous, but it sure is fun I don't mind, but he wants my lady too
You know the crowd gets bigger as the word goes 'round Pool Hall king was playin' back in town Minnesota Fats, standin' up at the back Tryin' to hide himself in a plastic mac
You ought to hear the silence When the kid walks in His reputation's bigger than gasoline I don't mind, but he's tryin' to feel my lady too
Pool Hall Richard, you're far too wicked, we know Pool Hall Richard, kid you're wicked, we know You broke more hearts than a gigolo could ever do
With your yellow carnation and your pink satin suit You make me jealous, but I worship you One day soon, I'm gonna beat you clean Wipe that smile right off your chin
Everybody gonna drive from miles around Quein' up to see me, take away your crown Then you'll never, never, ever take my lady love
C'mon
Pool Hall Richard, you're far too wicked, we know, yes we do Pool Hall Richard, kid you're wicked, we know You broke more hearts than a gigolo could ever do, dig this
Bang goes the brown, that's another one down Know they play much better when the sun gone down Bang goes the green, you're so obscene Your hands are dirty but your skin is clean
Bang goes the blue, lock away your cue The poor Hall king is hustlin' you Bang goes the eight ball, didn't see it spin at all This kid can play, oh yeah
Bang goes the brown, ooh, another one down Know they play much better, now the sun gone down Bang goes the green, you're so obscene Your hands are dirty, your scent is clean
Down the pink, one more to sink Gonna beat you someday, 'cause you're makin' me sick Down on the black at the back of the pack You nearly missed, you ain't so hot
Pool Hall Richard, kids you're wicked, we know You broke more hearts than a gigolo could ever do
You're breakin' my heart 'Cause you're stealin' my tart, no, no, no
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