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Tytuł: Pinball Wizard

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[Local Lad:]
  
  Ever since I was a young boy,
  I've played the silver ball.
  From Soho down to Brighton
  I must have played them all.
  But I ain't seen nothing like him
  In any amusement hall...
  That deaf dumb and blind kid
  Sure plays a mean pin ball !
  
  He stands like a statue,
  Becomes part of the machine.
  Feeling all the bumpers
  Always playing clean.
  He plays by intuition,
  The digit counters fall.
  That deaf dumb and blind kid
  Sure plays a mean pin ball !
  
  He's a pin ball wizard
  There has got to be a twist.
  A pin ball wizard,
  S'got such a supple wrist.
  
  'How do you think he does it? I don't know!
  What makes him so good?'
  
  He ain't got no distractions
  Can't hear those buzzers and bells,
  Don't see lights a flashin'
  Plays by sense of smell.
  Always has a replay,
  'n' never tilts at all...
  That deaf dumb and blind kid
  Sure plays a mean pin ball.
  
  I thought I was
  The Bally table king.
  But I just handed
  My pin ball crown to him.
  
  Even my usual table
  He can beat my best.
  His disciples lead him in
  And he just does the rest.
  He's got crazy flipper fingers
  Never seen him fall...
  That deaf dumb and blind kind
  Sure plays a mean pin ball.!!!!!