"[Verse 1:]
Everbody knows they'll be shootin' when he gets into town.
'Cause everywhere he goes trouble always seem to follow him 'round.
His reputation's that of the fastest gun.
Across the nation, they're queuing to take him on.
[Chorus:]
It's his game.
Brought him fame.
And his name... is 'The Hurricane'.
Packing halls.
Potting balls.
And they call him... 'The Hurricane'.
[Verse 2]
Breaking at the table you can see the changing lines on his face.
Taking at the colours down and playing at a furious pace.
Taking chances in order to stay alive.
Before you know it, he's 135.
[Chorus:]
It's his game.
Brought him fame.
And his name... is 'The Hurricane'.
Packing halls.
Potting balls.
And they call him... 'The Hurricane'.
Hot shot!
[Fill]
[Chorus:]
It's his game.
Brought him fame.
And his name... is 'The Hurricane".
Packing halls.
Potting balls.
And they call him... 'The Hurricane'.
[Verse 3:]
Put your money on the table, if you think you're in with a shot.
By the time the Hurricane is through, you're g"
