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Date of issue: 30.10.2008
Song language: English
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I knew when you walked in the room |
That something was different about your stride |
Oh a gambling man you always were |
But those ole snake eyes they won |
Bets are off |
Can you deal with |
Your hands |
That I once held in mine |
Now I don’t wanna touch them |
For fear I’ll bleed |
In this sport there’s a crook and a thief |
And you’ve become both |
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How’d they do what they done to you |
The pride that you stole |
The man made less whole |
And you were the one who |
Was cryin |
Well I followed you out on the deck |
At least if you felt just a little sick |
But a one eyed jack easily winks |
Oh, and your poor little me card |
Will never bring you back |
From where you have buried your soul |
And I’m not gonna find it |
It’s deep in red |
You have tried to pretend you’re the same |
But I’ve called your bluff |
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How’d they do what they done to you |
The pride that you stole |
The man made less whole |
And you were the one who |
Was cryin |
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How’d they do what they done to you |
The shame that he felt |
Was a notch on your belt |
And you were the one you |
Was cryin |
Cryin |
Crownless |
Sits a king with his head |
Upon his very own lap it rests |
Shuffling till his knees hit the floor |
Oh God there must be |
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How’d they do what they done to you |
The pride that you stole |
The man made less whole |
And you were the one who was cryin |
For more |
How’d they do what they done to you |
The shame that he felt |
Was a notch on your belt |
And you were the one who was cryin |
Well oh don’t you cry |
The game must go on |
You can never fold |
And you’ll be one who’s left |
Cryin |