歌詞

Back stabbing, Lord back talking Fools running off at the mouth When the big wind blows chilly and cold The wise fool flies south Livin' on beans and nicotine And a tale my papa told He said look the poor boy is going down But I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole Ace in the hole Old man time has got my body Ol' Scratch has got my soul So don't shed no tears when I go down 'Cause I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole You're leaving and I'm staying I guess I'll be leaving too If the roads we're on cross down the way Let's drown a bottle or two You always had a joker up your sleeve When the hard times got too cold Don't look at me and say down in the mouth 'Cause I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole Ace in the hole Old man time has got my body Ol' Scratch has got my soul But don't shed no tears when I go down 'Cause I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole 17 and Lord I'm beaming Don't ask me to pay twice Matchbox garter in the Ol' French Quarter Oh what a fool's paradise Books and plans They could not stand The sun shines orange and gold Kings and queens all dressed in rags But I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole Ace in the hole Old man time has got my body Ol' Scratch has got my soul But don't shed no tears when I go down 'Cause I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole You're leaving and I'm staying I guess I'll be leaving too If the roads we're on cross down the way Let's drown a bottle or two You always had a joker up your sleeve When the hard times got too cold Don't look at me and say down in the mouth 'Cause I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole I got an ace in the hole
Writer(s): Walter Smith, Kent Sprague Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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