Nhạc sĩ: Phil Lynott
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Janet Kuhl was king,
he was the leader of the free ♪
of the blue boy.
He never caused no trouble in a room but made some noise.
He heard about
some chick and the way she liked to rock.
He said, come here honey, let me see you lift
up your frat.
Showdown,
showdown, showdown,
showdown.
Miss Lucy was the chick and the
blue she liked the ball.
He said,
come on Lucy,
it don't matter to me at all.
But Miss Lucy got a
fella with a flick knife in his hand.
Janet Kuhl pull a shotgun,
the man's in command.
Showdown,
showdown, showdown, showdown.
Showdown, gonna be a showdown, showdown, yeah.
Showdown, gonna be a showdown, showdown, yeah.
King cool,
king kind,
king king with all the kings.
King of hearts,
he's a lover and he'd give her everything.
King of spades,
he's a brother and he's doing his own thing.
King of clubs makes a dollar,
king of diamonds is a wedding ring.
Showdown,
showdown,
yeah.
Gonna be a little showdown,
showdown,
showdown,
showdown, yeah.
Showdown, showdown,
showdown, showdown, showdown.