Rod Stewart - The Balltrap

Well my brother said he saw you in a downtown bar With a price on your head and a black man on your arm C'mon sister, I ain't quite as dumb as I seem I'd rather see you dead with a rope 'round your neck Or see you paralyzed in both your thighs C'mon honey, you got me crawling down on my knees If you say it's all over, I'll pack up and go But this time tomorrow you'll be screamin' on the phone Come back baby and let's get naked tonight Well I can't say yes, and I can't say no My heart wants to love you but my soul says go C'mon sugar, why don't you let your man off the hook You got me in a ball trap Lord, I'm eating outta your hands You got me in a ball trap, hung up on a one-night stand You got me in a ball trap, strung out on a midnight tram First time I had you up on ol' Park Lane You didn't know my name even when I came As I recall, you let me walk home in the rain You said I'm cute but to tell the truth It's my body you want with the red-hot juice C'mon honey, let's call the whole thing off You got me in a ball trap Lord, I'm eating outta your hands You got me in a ball trap, hung up on a one-night stand You got me in a ball trap, strung out on a midnight tram, oh yeah Wait a minute My mama don't like you and I ain't surprised You got poison lips, you got amphetamine eyes She keeps on saying why don't you find a nice country girl But Ma I ain't never been in love before I can't sleep or eat all week But Friday night (Friday night) I'll be alright (be alright) On the midnight trampoline, ow! It's a ball trap Lord, I'm eating outta your hands You got me in a ball trap, hung up on a one-night stand You got me in a ball trap, strung out on a midnight tram C'mon it's first time Alright, you got me in a ball trap, strung out on a midnight tram You got me in a ball trap, strung out on a midnight tram Yeah, yeah, yeah