Stalking round the table, smoking cheap cigars
Sucking my black label in dimlit smoky bars
Pool hall people gleam in their eyes
You can tell by their love signs
They like to fly so high

It’s a no-win situation that no-one has to lose
Pool hall situation, take away all of my blues

Pool hall people dancing on the bar
Dress them up as hookers and cram them in my car
My glass needs refilling before the song is played
I’m drinking all my money, before I’m even paid

But it feels so good, feels alright
I’ve got to tell you, I’m doing nothin’ better tonight

Stalking round the table, smoking cheap cigars
Sucking my black label in dimlit smoky bars
Pool hall people gleam in their eyes
You can tell by their love signs
They like to fly so high

It’s a no-win situation that no-one has to lose
Pool hall situation, take away all of my blues

words & music are original compositions of Graham Gorrie and any usage without permission is a breach of copyright.