Ah, She´s an eight ball,
She´s a´rollin faster than a white wall,
She´s got an avalanche packed in a snowball,
She´s a losin all the links,
She´s like a stonewall,
She´s loaded up,
She´s the underdog,
Gonna take a mighty swipe
At the high horse,
While´a sippin on her tricks
In a pitfall,
Makin eyes at the girls like bullfrogs,
I´m telling you, sir,

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She´s comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
Yeah, She´s comin up from,
comin up from, comin up,
comin up from behind,
You´d like her hanging

Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your Wall Street pockets are jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your rich kid games,
It´s a longshot,
She´s got a troop and a tongue for a slingshot,
But she´s takin´ steady aim
At the bigshots,
It´s hard to miss the rolling-polies
On the blacktop,
You better watch your turf,

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You had her hanging

Like a sneaker on a live wire, dangling,
While your golden-lined pockets were jangling
With the hollow jackpot of your wretched kid games,
She caught your sick lie,
It´s creepin in the shadow of your white smile,
Lurking underneath the cover of your bedroom eyes,
Well, you´re greasin´ up the lance for your small-fry,
You wanna talk it up, do you?
Well you´re floatin like a royal balloon -- oh,
Your ego´s swollen to the size of the moon, well,
I think you found somebody to cut you down to size.
Well well,
Yeah,
She´s comin up from behind,
She´s comin up from behind,