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High Ball Shooter

Well, I'm a rock and roll preacher

Not a Sunday school teacher

You ain't no shady lady

But I love the way you strut your stuff, babyYou're a snow queen looking mean

Tryin' to make it on the scene

I guess you love it

'Cause I always see you hangin' around

Oh, hangin' aroundYou're a high ball shooter

You make it easy to see

High ball shooter

You sure ripped the low ones off meA magnet brought you to me

Told me your name was Jo

You said you liked my music

And you really [Incomprehensible] show, ohNow I wanna play piano

But my fingers don't agree

They're busy on you woman

And I feel your fingers workin' on me, oh, uh huhYou're a high ball shooter

You make it easy to see

High ball shooter

You sure ripped the low ones off me, yeahIt's time to leave you, honey

I know you're feeling sad

Don't you cry now, baby

You know that only makes me mad

And I don't like feelin' bad, wohI see you everywhere I go

Every town and place

I can't recall your name

But I know I won't forget your sweet face

I cannot forget your faceYou're a high ball shooter

You make it easy to see

High ball shooter

You sure ripped the low ones off me'Cause you're a high ball shooter

You make it easy to see, come on, baby

High ball shooter

You sure ripped the low ones off me

Sure ripped the low ones off me

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