Hey listen everybodyI got a tale to tellI want you all to gather aroundAnd hear it for yourselvesAbout a boy named WillieWho hailed from down the lineHe could handle a pool cueLike no one else in his timeHot shot, hot shot WillieHe doesn't mess aroundWatch out for hot shot WillieHe's got the fastest cue in townNow there came this boy from the cityThought he was a pool shot hoodAnd when he met with WillieHe thought he would do him goodAs Willie eyed the tableThat boy just couldn't waitThe smile on his face changed to a frownAs Willie sunk the eightHot shot, hot shot WillieHe doesn't mess aroundWatch out for hot shot WillieHe's got the fastest cue in townNow in the town rode the hustler, his pool cue and the grandJust the very next morning, he was seen with his head in his handsNow a playin' pool is a very fine art, as many a loser recallsBut if you think you got it, don't let Willie get the ballHot shot, hot shot, Willie, he doesn't mess aroundWatch out for Hot Shot Willie, he's got the fastest cue in townHot shot, hot shot, Willie, he doesn't mess aroundWatch out for Hot Shot Willie, he's got the fastest cue in townAlright, he's got the fastest cue in townHotshot Willie