Swimming with the sharks; Long sleeves bu*toned tight Hide the needle marks From the other players' sight. He sees the bra** ring; He's gonna grab it. His luck's gonna swing; He'll kick the habit - Or at least he'll try. Old Mister KING HIGH. Old Mister KING HIGH. One man's loss is no man's gain In the poker game of pain. No two hands are ever the same In the poker game of pain. "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" Is the one unchanging line. "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" In the poker game of pain. Receding hairline And expanding waist, He lives to wine and dine Women of good taste. He thinks of his wife; Knows he shouldn't stray. He knows that the knife Can cut either way. Doesn't like making scenes - Old Mister TWO QUEENS. Old Mister TWO QUEENS. One man's loss is no man's gain In the poker game of pain. No two hands are ever the same In the poker game of pain. "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" Is the one unchanging line "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" In the poker game of pain. Dealing in d**h's game For too many years, He lives through the blame And lives through the tears. Could've stopped to rest awhile; He chose to drive on. Now his wife and child Are both dead and gone. Read 'em and weep: They died in his sleep - And the winner bows - Mister EMPTY HOUSE. We gamble every time we wake; Every day's a new risk to take. We gamble every time we sleep; Wake up to read 'em and weep. One man's loss is no man's gain In the poker game of pain. No two hands are ever the same In the poker game of pain. "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" Is the one unchanging line. "I'll see your hurt and raise you mine!" In the poker game of pain.