[Intro]
A
[Verse 1]
A D
Well I'm a rock and roll preacher
D
Not a Sunday school teacher
D
You ain't no shady lady
A
But I love the way you strut your stuff
D
You're a snow queen looking mean
D
Trying to make it on the scene
D
I guess you love it
D
Because I always see you hangin' around,
A
Oh, hangin' atound,
[Chorus]
A C G A
You're a high ball shooter
G D A
You make it easy to see
C A G
High ball shooter
N.C. D/A
You sure ripped the low ones off me
[Verse 2]
D
A magnet brought you to me
D
Told me your name was Jo
D
You said you liked my music
D A
And you really did the show
D
Now I wanna play piano
D
But my fingers don't agree
D
They're busy on you woman
A
And I feel your fingers working on me
[Chorus]
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A C G A
You're a high ball shooter
G D A
You make it easy to see
C A G
High ball shooter
N.C. D/A
You sure ripped the low ones off me
[Keyboard Solo]
A G D C x8
A
[Verse 3]
A D
It's time to leave you honey
D
I know you're feeling sad
D
Don't you cry now baby
A
You know that only makes me mad
D
I see you everywhere I go
D
Every town and place
D
I can't recall your name
D A
But I know I won't forget your sweet face
[Out-Chorus]
A C G A
You're a high ball shooter
G D A
You make it easy to see
C A G
High ball shooter
N.C. D/A
You sure ripped the low ones off me
C G A
'Cause you're a high ball shooter
G D A
You make it easy to see
C A G
High ball shooter
N.C. D/A
You sure ripped the low ones off me
N.C. A
Sure ripped the low ones off me
