Canonball by The Victorian English Gentlemens Club Lyrics
A soundbite now is what you get
An infidelity here you’ll soon forget
And she has got a body but she’s not very tall
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city
She stands next to girls who are not very pretty
And she has got a body for hanging clothes
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
She works in a bar in the middle of the city
She doesn’t do her up, oh what a pity
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball
Her top up now is what she got
And a shake from her boy in which she shook
As she totters home on the soles of her feet
He knows she can take ‘em like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
A trading solution is what you need
As the rain hits the pavement splashes grazes on her knees
She has got a body but she’s not very clean
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball
A soundbite now is what you get
An infidelity here that you’ll soon forget
And she has got a body but she’s not very tall
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
And she works in a bar in the middle of the city (cannonball)
She doesn’t do her up, oh what a pity (cannonball)
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city (cannonball)
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball (cannonball)
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball
An infidelity here you’ll soon forget
And she has got a body but she’s not very tall
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city
She stands next to girls who are not very pretty
And she has got a body for hanging clothes
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
She works in a bar in the middle of the city
She doesn’t do her up, oh what a pity
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball
Her top up now is what she got
And a shake from her boy in which she shook
As she totters home on the soles of her feet
He knows she can take ‘em like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball
A trading solution is what you need
As the rain hits the pavement splashes grazes on her knees
She has got a body but she’s not very clean
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball
A soundbite now is what you get
An infidelity here that you’ll soon forget
And she has got a body but she’s not very tall
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball
And she works in a bar in the middle of the city (cannonball)
She doesn’t do her up, oh what a pity (cannonball)
She looks good here, but she’s lost in the city (cannonball)
And she can knock ‘em back like a cannonball (cannonball)
Cannonball, cannonball, cannonball, cannonball