- Votes:
- Composers:
- Mcclymont
- Brooke Maree / Sherlock
- Erinn Rebecca
 
- Genres:
- Country
 
- Tags:
- bluegrass
- twang
- upbeat
- vocal harmony
 
- See also:
The McClymonts - Cannonball lyrics
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 crazyThe McClymonts - Cannonball - http://motolyrics.com/the-mcclymonts/cannonball-lyrics.html
 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














