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Pool Hall Richard (可怜的豪尔·理查德) - Faces

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

Shut up