Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Cannonball , by - The McClymonts. Song from the album Wrapped Up Good, in the genre КантриRelease date: 31.12.2008
Record label: Universal Music Australia
Song language: English
Cannonball |
| Momma had two girls, pretty little angels |
| Bows & dresses and sunday school |
| Along came the baby, oh lord save me |
| Must’ve been born 'neath an angry moon |
| Oh momma cried 'what did i do?' |
| She didn’t like playin with baby dolls |
| She didn’t play nice with the other girls |
| She grew lean, she grew tall |
| Racin round the town like a cannonball |
| Oh daddy yelled 'girl, get back to school' |
| Many hearts will fall |
| She’ll take your number but never call |
| And when she flies she’s beautiful |
| Cause you can’t hold onto a cannonball |
| She don’t drink tea, no, with the ladies |
| She’s down at the creek where the boys go wild |
| Raisin hell and drivin them crazy |
| Beingin love just ain’t her style |
| Oh the preacher cried 'lord how I’ve tried' |
| Many hearts will fall |
| She’ll take your number but never call |
| And when she flies she’s beautiful |
| Cause you can’t hold onto a cannonball |
| When the rooster starts to crow |
| Shell be up, she’ll be gone |
| You’ve been told and you’ve been warned |
| You can’t hold onto a cannonball |
| Any hearts will fall |
| She’ll take your number but never call |
| When she flies she’s beautiful |
| Cos you can’t hold onto a cannonball |
| Can’t hold on |
| Can’t hold onto a cannonball |
| Brooke McClymont/Erin Sherlock |