It's a Game by Mogg/Way
It's a Game by Mogg/Way

It’s a Game

Mogg/Way * Track #9 On Edge of the World

It’s a Game Lyrics

Sit me down in Vegas, and oh what a thrill
One big candy pumpkin, turning round like a roulette wheel
And I'm a whoops about midnight
Call me insane, Lord of the Manor ahead of the game

She dealt me second now, off the back of the stack
And we've been to France, and there's now no turning back

It's a game, come on just let it go
It's a game, it ain't the late night slow

She was 45, what a mess, can't fit into her evening dress
I'm a the seventh wonder, cock of the walk
48 hours and I can't talk
I was whoops about midnight
Falling behind, I'm not so weary as a jеalous kind

And she dealt me sеcond, off the back of the stack
And we've been to France now, and there's no turning back

It's a game, come on just let it go
It's a game, it ain't the late night slow hey

Whoops!
So there's no love in Texas, and our graffiti's on the wall
But I'm so macho man like, John Wayne walkin' tall
But I whoops about midnight, don't pull my chain
I'm back in Vegas, stuck again

And she dealt me second, off the back of the stack
And I've been to France now, and I'm not looking back

It's a game, baby just let it go
It's a game, it's not the late night slow
It's a game, this ain't a one man show
It's a game, come on and let it go
Just let it go, hey
Let it stick scream
Until in the never hand once again

It’s a Game Q&A

Who wrote It’s a Game's ?

It’s a Game was written by Pete Way & Phil Mogg.

Who produced It’s a Game's ?

It’s a Game was produced by Mike Varney.

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