There’s a black cloud on my game of cards, calling the shots.
And the only thing I want is the sun to go down,
Let the darkness surround us.
Cause these days, I get it where I can - betting on a gambling man
And if I had a house I’d tell you all about how they crashed through my windows, took everything out.
I bet high, I bet high, I bet high on a losing man.
And you gotta let me know if you’re feeling unkind tonight.
Give me warning. Give me notice.
Cause I bet high on losing man.
And these days I get it where I can.
These days I get it where I can.
These days I get it betting on a gambling man.
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