I threw my chips on the passing line
Hoping maybe I could buy a bit of your time
A few drinks in and a care without
I wanted to know what you were all about
And baby, those lights were oh so loud
I held your arm as I was watching the wheel
Making you laugh after every deal
I knew I loved you with the morning sun
But my dear, I gotta move along
Yes, my love, I gotta carry on
It's a hard road that I'm on
Off somewhere, always gone
And if you believe me, come along
I can give you all that I am
All I am is all I have
You're a thing of beauty, now a friend of mine
And I wanna get behind those eyes
Time stands still and then it runs away
Before you know it, I cannot stay
Yes, my love, I gotta carry on
It's a hard road that I'm on
Off somewhere, always gone
And if you believe me, come along
I can give you all that I am
All I am is all I have
It's a hard road that I'm on
Off somewhere, always gone
And if you believe me, come along
I can give you all that I am
All I am is all I have
All I am is all I have
I threw my chips on the passing line
Passing Line was written by Packy Lundholm.
Passing Line was produced by Packy Lundholm & Jim Tullio.