Run the Table

(Verse 1)
He chalks up his new stick as he eyes the felt
Don’t want to miscue when the money’s dealt
Shakes the powder in the palm of his hand
Grooving to the jukebox they’re playing his jam

(Pre-Chorus)
Pool balls on the table as he starts to rack
Next noise you gonna hear is when those balls crack

(Chorus)
Oh, Everyone turns around and stares their way,
There’s a shark on the table and he’s here to stay
Oh, He’s running the table, and he’s taking bets
Don’t reach for your pocket he’ll take your check

(Verse 2)
He draws back on the stick and gives it a whack
Nine ball falls on the break and you can’t do jack
Hey, Rack em up stranger, you get another chance
Pull out your money and watch me do a dance

(Bridge)
Yeah, Some say it’s his ego, some say it’s his game,
Some say the way he hustles he’s playing to shame
Oh, money won is sweeter than money earned
The man is all business though, they’re gonna learn

(Chorus)
Oh, Everyone turns around and stares their way,
There’s a shark on the table and he’s here to stay
Oh, He’s running the table, and he’s taking bets
Don’t reach for your pocket he’ll take your check

Run the table, next ones up

Run the table, what’s up

Run the table

Vintage Blues Rock with Raspy Vocals and Soulful Guitar Solos, harmonies