Petals In The Grass
Satans Flush
All I can do is stare
All I can do is blush
I have a pair
The devil has a flush
Never been much of a gambler
I should'nt have bet my soul
I guess I'm heading
To the firery hole
His eternal servant
His eternal slave
He will indeed claim me
When I reach the grave
Is it possible he cheated?
He's quite a crafty guy
I know he can't wait
For the day I die
My hourglass is flowing
Though I'm not trying to rush
I have a pair
The devil has a flush
All I can do is blush
I have a pair
The devil has a flush
Never been much of a gambler
I should'nt have bet my soul
I guess I'm heading
To the firery hole
His eternal servant
His eternal slave
He will indeed claim me
When I reach the grave
Is it possible he cheated?
He's quite a crafty guy
I know he can't wait
For the day I die
My hourglass is flowing
Though I'm not trying to rush
I have a pair
The devil has a flush
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