All this talk of getting splits
Is getting me down, my friend
I stand is this lane, waiting to bowl
This time I'll knock em' down
And I hope your watching closely
As my ball goes down the side
Now the shots don't work
They just make you curse
Coz I know I'll gutter ball again
Now the shots don't work
They just make you curse
I know I'll gutter ball again
You I know I'm on a bowling streak
When I churn out strikes like sweets
Strikes are for show, spares are for dough
I'll drink another beer again
Now the shots don't work
They just make you curse
I know I'll gutter ball again
'Cause baby, ooh, if that 7 falls, I'm happy, too
Just like you said, if you leave a five, I'm better off dead
All this talk of getting splits
Is getting me down, my friend
I stand is this lane, waiting to bowl
This time I'll knock em' down
Now the shots don't work
They just make you curse
I know I'll gutter ball again
'Cause baby, ooh, if that 7 falls, I'm happy, too
Just like you said, if you leave a five, I'm better off dead
Strikes are for show, spares are for dough
I'll drink another beer again
Now the shots don't work
They just make you curse
I know I'll gutter ball again
Yeah, I know I'll get a split again
Yeah, I know I'll get a split again
Yeah, I know I'll get a split again
Yeah, I know I'll get a split again
I'll never get em down, They wont be knocked down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
I'll never get em down, They wont be knocked down
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more
- Howard Kendrick & Colm McFadden, 18-Oct-2004