Lyrics:
the billiard hall light
How the dogs would hunt their own
If Artemis were here and we weren't drinking on our own
I'm waking up on the passenger side
the only way
Street corners and billiard halls was our home away
Lessons learned still help me today
I'm a street player
I've seen it all
Hit men,
the only way
Street corners and billiard halls was our home away
Lessons learned still help me today
I'm a street player
I've seen it all
Hit men,
to the billiard hall
Their cousins didn't spend their time on a pinball table.
Memories . . .!
Spin it on, don't stop. Take it back to the top
'cause I got
corners and billiard halls
Was my home away
Lesson's learned that still help me today
Cause I'm a street player
And I've seen it all (play me a song, play
corners and billiard halls
Was my home away
Lesson's learned that still help me today
Cause I'm a street player
And I've seen it all (play me a song, play
and returning I'm not concerned with it
The permanent ink paved the way out the turbulence
My hands against the wall outside a billiards hall I hear police
back to the billiard hall when Leo turned to my friend
He said I believe that's the funniest show I've ever seen in town
The so called elite caught out
characters not well defined
Fixations on a misspent youth
In billiard halls and hotel rooms
Nose on pavement then stand up
To brush off all your scrapes
tide can wash the sweetness from that kiss
The scent of green apple in the flow of black hair
Awar with cinnamon red
They tug me 'round the billiard
And every time I take her to the billiard hall
Somehow we always wind up at the shopping mall
And if she drives me up the wall
They say "You can't win 'em
Night bus to Dalston/But I don't have the fare.
I once had a girl close by/But now she don't seem to care.
The clubs, the pubs, the billiard halls
shit
George Bush got some nerve, fuck a war
We trying to serve motherfucking 8 balls
Til’ we live at the pool hall
And knock billiards out of your
paradise)
Cobwebs deck the harrowed halls
Billiards of broken bulbs
Spirits glow against the walls
Haunted games and puzzled skulls
Missing mistletoe is found
Wouldn't you like to be together
on a Sunday for a ride
we could go swimming in the pool hall
read billiard while we drive
we could use candy canes
the presence of a pool table in your community
Well, ya got trouble my friend, right here
I say, trouble right in River City, why sure, I'm a billiard player
the presence of a pool table in your community
Well, ya got trouble my friend, right here
I say, trouble right in River City, why sure, I'm a billiard player
well, ya got trouble, my friends
right here, i say trouble right here in river city
why, sure, i'm a billiard player, certainly, mighty proud to say
Are we still on the phone
With the lady Anna Clarke
And her trumpet solo
Whose ghost sings for pay
In the blue billiard room of the Monterrey
my head right
Grabs some smokes to start the night
Take me down to the pool hall
Order some pitchers and split an eight ball
But when he racked
the frescoed cellar
Bronze pipe wall
On Neapolitan plywood floorboards
Open hall... open hollow...
Fireplace and billiards through the globoid glass wall
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