Maddie Zahm

Eightball Girl

Songtext

Called you a Swiss Army knife
'Cause you're small and you're useful and beautiful
Didn't think I'd have a thing for redheads
You said you liked my hair in handfuls

You're black and white 'bout everything but me
So, tell me dynamite
What's it gonna be?

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Eightball girl, tell me what you think about me
Shake it up
Eightball girl, making up your mind without me
It's a yes or no or maybe
But just please don't make me guess
Do you love me? Is it hazy?
Do the signs all point to yes?
Eightball girl, tell me what you think about me

While the boys at the bar are buying us drinks
I'm undressing you inside my head
Your skin's on my skin but I still don't know what you think
What keeps happening between us
Wouldn't happen between friends

You like my hair in handfuls
The tension's hard to handle
You like my hair in handfuls
The tension's hard to handle