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His whole life rest on the table
The game's worth betting on
And he hasn't lost that much
Seventeen is hard to cradle
He said, "Dealer, I'll take another one...Damn..."
22 and bust
When it all comes down
All in love and war is fair
When it all comes down
You win. You lose. And what's fair is fair
(Man at the plate says,)
"Let's see what you got there pitcher
Burn me with a flick of your wrist
Boy, I'm gonna send this on to China!""
The pitcher threw and the batter missed)
She took everything when she left home
Just enough money to get her anywhere
She screamed, "You took everything inside of me
Now what's yours is mine while fair's still fair"