Let me tell you about a man who’d been down on his luck
Nothing but hands in his pocket, nothing to drink in his cup
He stumbled upon a dim lit bar, where shadows lay and their spirits spoke
But you couldn’t see a soul the of smoke
a strange figure with a smile
Come my friend, while
into table and bought the man a drink
My boy, don’t fancy tea and little game sit?
let the do their little
shuffle, there a lucky
So at table, waited the figure with eyes open
He to the voice, smooth
friend, great in life
like ruling over far and
always pick from man’s greedy eyes
So let me tell you, when you
will never end, remember, a game can’t lose
the right of
do their
there such
he sat down table, on
the voice, him
Play once, in life
the feel like a king, over land stretching far and wide
You always the from poor man’s eyes
So me you cards with devil
Shuffle, let the cards do their little dance
shuffle, no thing as a hand
Shuffle, let cards do fancy little
It how you shuffle, when play devil
You’re gonna you take the