The Snooker Song (#6) (исполнитель: The Hunting of the Snark (musical, 1987))
Then the Banker endorsed a blank cheque (which he crossed), And changed his loose silver for notes. The Baker with [bad word] his whiskers and hair, And shook the dust out of his coats. The maker of Bonnets ferociously planned novel arrangement of bows; While the Billiard-marker with quivering hand Was chalking the tip of his nose. (Billiard Marker) It's only a game, so Put up a real good fight, I'm gonna be snookering you tonight. I'm famed for my aim, so Y'better believe I'm right, I'm gonna be snookering you, Snookering you tonight! I could spend days Gazing across the balze at you, You'll never win When I begin My break of fifty-eight (or maybe more, who can be sure?) To say it's a frame-up Wouldn't be fair or right, I'm gonna be snookering you tonight. Resist me in vain, but Victory's in my sight, I'm gonna be snookering you, Snookering you tonight! Love is a game Snooker's the same so join the queue, Ged a good grip Don't let it slip And think about the pink (Don't let a red go to your head!) It's only a game, so Put up a real good fight, I'm gonna be snookering you, Snookering you tonight! To say it's a frame-up Wouldn't be fair or right, I'm gonna be snookering you, Snookering you tonight! Love is a game Snooker's the same so join the queue, Ged a good grip Don't let it slip And think about the pink (Don't let a red go to your head!) It's only a game, so Put up a real good fight, I'm gonna be snookering you, Snookering you tonight! Snookering you, snookering you tonight! Snookering you, snookering you tonight!