Eyes surprise the sense with the sting of sight Between the color and the black and white of what you see I feel a stranger coming on to me I brought it on but I could never be the one to GET TO THE POINT THEN SHUT UP
Ask for her another day Ask for something worth the price you have to pay
The stakes are up and your odds are down Step right up for another round The spade's up your sleeve There's sweat on your brow And I will be damned If I let you back into this town
You disguised intentions with an olive branch You made a killing and a lot of fans except for me The way you speak is contradictory And all the lies you told got back to me Why don't you GET TO THE POINT THEN SHUT UP
Ask for her another day Ask for something worth the price you have to pay
The stakes are up and your odds are down Step right up for another round The spade's up your sleeve There's sweat on your brow And I will be damned If I let you back into this town
Ask for her another day Ask for something worth the price you have to pay
The stakes are up and your odds are down Step right up for another round Step right up for another round Another round you're going nowhere
The stakes are up and your odds are down Step right up for another round Another round, another round Some other town that's going nowhere
The spade's up your sleeve There's sweat on your brow And I will be damned If I let you back into this town
The spade's up your sleeve There's sweat on your brow And I will be damned If I let you back in to this town
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