Skee-Ball Champions Songtext

This is it! Above your head a halo hangs, but no sign of an angel. Those crooked teeth make all of the pictures roll so fast I nearly lost my breath.....

Cheerie-o and Irish blessings. We clicked pints, and then hit the ground running to claim our prize, but not far from battle stations. You thought up about a dozen claims. Oh well, I'll take them all the way....

You're on tonight. Round and round...don't let me win. Nicholas, I'm proud of you, but don't let the world become too heavy for your shoulders....

Take me on. Are we on tonight? Take me on...this is it!....

Champions, I'm proud of you, but don't let the world become too heavy for shoulders.