| Playing your hand, maybe keep me in mind
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| Placing bets in your time of which you could not rely
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| While temperatures rising now
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| Cards they are laying down
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| All that you already knew
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| Bets you should lose
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| Wagered all your life on bets you could not deny
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| Baby play me your hand go on roll your dice
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| Temperatures may wear you down
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| Losing track, attaining ground
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| But the views you can choose
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| The news you haven’t a clue
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| Too late, delay, too late, delay, too late, delay
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| Too late, delay, too late, too late, delay, Tulane
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| Watching all that I do for what I afford
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| Wondering how we act if we had a little bit more
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| Temperature is heating up
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| Deciding if you’ll try your luck
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| But that you already knew
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| With you, I can’t lose |