Take a look across the table and see her sitting there Fiery mistress with a cold glass stare She is a gamble and you know you love to bet Take a shot from way downtown and hope it hits the net
One more time, you play the game Not for the money, not for the fame So much at stake and the loss is real You love the way it makes you feel You seek the thrill
You lay your stakes at the table Dice begins to roll Play it cool, play it stable No longer under control
Should you draw another card or do you choose to fold As you gaze you realize, she's a trophy made of gold Addiction in her eyes, her beauty is a sin Your cards are on the table and all the bets are in
How does it feel to be broken Oh tell me how it feels to lose Your mouth is shut but your heart has spoken You had the free will to chooseTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
