The Pool Hall Song

You Go down to the pool hall clickety clack
And you can knock them pool balls forth and back
I don't want you
hangin' round
My little sister no more
You move along
you rolling stone
you move along
You rolling stone

Now you say that you're misunderstood
I understand you're no damn good
I don't want you
hangin' round
My little sister no more
You move along
you rolling stone
you move along
You rolling stone

Now you may be suave
But you sticky like glue
And it's been too long
I been supportin' you.

You wrote my sister a twelve line sonnet
There's a train leaving her and I want you on it
I don't want you
hangin' round
My little sister no more
You move along
you rolling stone
you move along
You rolling stone

Now you may be suave
Have lots of manners and grace
But it won't be long
I poke the eyes from your face

You wrote my sister a twelve line sonnet
There's a train leaving her and I want you on it
I don't want you
hangin' round
My little sister no more
You move along
you rolling stone
you move along
You rolling stone