Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
Pink Lincolns
I get up in the morning, and I wanna stay in bed
And all those putrid memories are dancing in my head
It never does much good, this contempt that I feel
But if my life is a game of cards, I could call misdeal
I've had all that I can stand
Deal me, deal me, deal me another hand
It never, never matters what game I play
It always seems to end this way
I like to play sometimes, but the stakes are high
And every time that I ante up, I feel like I might die
I nеver get ahead, but I keep on playing
Somеtimes it drives me mad
Do you know what I'm saying?
I've had all that I can stand
Deal me, deal me, deal me another hand
It never, never matters what game I play
It always seems to end this way
My house is a house of cards
It won't take much to fall apart
[Guitar solo]
Get up in the morning, and I wanna stay in bed
And all those ugly memories dancing in my head
Never get ahead, but I keep on playing
Sometimes it drives me mad
Do you know what I'm saying?
I've had all that I can stand
Deal me, deal me, deal me another hand
It never, never matters what game I play
It always seems to end this way
My house is a house of cards
It won't take much to fall apart
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House Of Cards was written by Fred Stolz & Chris Barrows.