Lyrics Sharpshooter - Whitford / St. Holmes

All day reading all your magazines
Thinking that you got it made
You′re dressed to kill
You're going out tonight
Renting all your limousines
You′re all right; you've got it made
You know every trick in the book
Looking sharp, you're feeling heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Sharpshooter
Thinking that you′ve got it made
Sharpshooter
Leader of the Light Brigade
You′re quick as a shot
You think you're hot
You′re steely as you start the mark
You're going downtown
Looking mighty clean
Willing just to take a shot
It′s all right, you've got it made
You know every trick in the book
Feeling heat, you look so sharp
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well, all right, it′s okay
Tonight, you think you're number one
It's all right, It′s okay
But we think you′ve just begun
It's all right, it′s okay
Sharpshooter
Thinking that you've got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinking that you will be laid
All day reading all your magazines
Thinking that you got it made
You′re dressed to kill
You're going out tonight
Renting all your limousines
You′re all right, you've got it made
You know every trick in the book
Feel so sharp, look in heat
Like some cat on a hot tin roof
Well, all right, it's okay
Tonight, you think you′re number one
It′s all right, It's okay
But we think you′ve just begun
It's all right, it′s okay
Sharpshooter
Taken by a moment to please
Sharpshooter
Looking for a lover to tease
Sharpshooter
Thinking that you've got it made
Sharpshooter
Thinking that you will be laid