| Play it low in the pocket |
| Something’s just gotta break |
| You’ve been waiting so long for success |
| It’s a shame it’s gonna come too late |
| Baby, fly like a rocket |
| Shoot it out in stages from the mother ship |
| It’s too bad you gotta lose what you had |
| And when you cruise |
| You gotta shoot it from the hip |
| Or you give 'em all the slip |
| And it’s too bad |
| Hear they got you shootin' with a crooked cue |
| Hmm, somebody really got it in for you |
| When the night runs down all over town |
| And everybody’s lost control |
| Get ready to roll |
| Get ready to roll |
| Play it high on the hip |
| Something’s just got to give |
| Hold that. 38 ready 'til she really looks steady |
| Then just let her rip |
| Put some powder in your eyes |
| Just before that contact’s made |
| How it must hurt to pervert |
| What the curtain can’t hide |
| From that fire in your eyes |
| But is it really a surprise? |
| And it’s too bad |
| Hear they got you shootin' with a crooked cue |
| Hmm, somebody really got it in for you |
| When the night runs down all over town |
| And everybody’s lost control |
| Get ready to roll |
| Get ready to roll |