Corb Lund Band All I Wanna Do Is Play Cards Lyrics
            Well, I guess I really oughta be makin up songs but
            I know it's dumb and sick and wrong and
            got the studio booked in tennessee
            and my record producer's callin me
            the tape will roll in just three weeks and
        
            they wanna book the band for a rodeo dance and
            the contract claims they got five grand and
            my agent says we oughta take the show
            but tell you the truth I don't wanna go
            cuz there's this real good game of split hi-lo and
        
            tattooed young dark haired girls call me and
            I could skate for free in the hockey league and
            there's famous people'd like to write with me
            and the beer at the black dog's usually free
            the whole d___ world's an oyster to me and
        
            we're on the radio in el paso and
            finally got a little bit of press in t.o. and
            they're buying the records out in amsterdam
            there's rock tours booked in far off lands
            but i'm feelin kinda gambley and
        
            I don't see much of my friends these days cuz
            except whitey and gravy, they like a game and
            my neighbor brent says I got a problem
            but he don't know cuz nobody taught him
            to bet the best when you know you got 'em and
        
            all I wanna do is play cards
        
            crib and guts and stook and gin and stud and cowboy pitch
            blackjack, eight or better, draw and hold em, chase the b____
            acey deucy, never loosey, hearts and black mariah
            smear and low chicago, man, the stakes keep gettin higher
        
            contract bridge and spades and whist and kings and little ones
            canasta, hearts and spite and malice, kings make little ones
            w____s and fours and one-eyed bores, house rules that ain't acknowledged
            and them games you learned at vet school and at agricultural college
        
            chinese rummy, greek manila, omaha, dutch chase
            start em when they're young with fish and war and crazy eights
            twenty one and thirty one and seven twenty seven
            well if I don't play for money, hon, will I still get to heaven
        
            three card brag and three card monte, razz and deuce to seven
            melding sets and red dog bets and counting cards with kevin
            between the sheets and screw your neighor, let it ride, strip poker
            old men on the corner playing pinochle and euchre
        
            yeah
        
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