| Bobby said, «let's play some cards
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| I gotta truck out in the yard
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| That I came across it was a steal
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| Lay a couple paychecks down
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| Drink a few and play a couple rounds
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| Throw the dice and laugh over somebody’s meal»
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| Would anyone ever believe
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| Slight of hand and a long sleeve
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| Could turn old friends into new enemies
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| And in the fog of all the blame
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| The Devil straightened a bad shots aim
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| Now Bobby and his 6 shooter went all in for the deal
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| I gotta give to ya, Satan
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| You weren’t lying when you said
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| «I'm the best liar
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| And the fastest one of them all»
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| Well now this fire burns
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| Higher and higher
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| Hot coals burn cold
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| Compared to a soul
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| Jezebel lived carefree
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| Fast cars and jewelry
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| Married right outta school to a young Marine
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| Then a new man moved to town
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| Spoke loud and threw his money around
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| Caught the eye of a soldiers wife in need
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| A hard fight and a prayer for peace
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| Turned a long time gone to an early release
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| And he came home to different kind of war
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| Greater love hath no man
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| Like a broken heart with a gun in his hand
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| And Jezebel don’t life carefree no more
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| I gotta give to ya, Satan
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| You weren’t lying when you said
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| «I'm the best liar
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| And the fastest one of them all»
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| Well now this fire burns
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| Higher and higher
|
| Hot coals burn cold
|
| Compared to a soul
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| I gotta give to ya, Satan
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| You weren’t lying when you said
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| «I'm the best liar
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| And the fastest one of them all»
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| Well now this fire burns
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| Higher and higher
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| Hot coals burn cold
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| Hot coals burn cold
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| Compared to a soul |