Lyrics
That's when I heard the clackle I was hearing. Made me coil and sigh, made my eyes start tearing.
He said hey you play tennis you'd be really good. I said, I know, but I'm from the tennis hood.
I'm serious, he insisted, it's good exercise. Wasn't getting the hint, so I looked him in the eyes.
Said no, motherfucker, I'll never play that game, on my death bed I'm gonna say the same.
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Don't wanna play your pickleball.
Nothing against it, just not my bag.
Seems real fun, seems great and all.
Heard it all before from the pickleball nags.
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