It's Game
Phil Mogg - Pete Way
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, co*k of the walk
48 hours and I can't talk
I was whoops about midnight
Falling behind, I'm not so weary as a jealous kind
And she dealt me second, 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