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Bobby said, "Let's play some cards "I got a truck out in the yard "That I came across – it was a steal "Lay a couple paychecks down "Drink a few and play a couple rounds "And throw the dice and laugh over somebody's meal" Would anyone ever believe Sleight of hand and a long sleeve Could turn old friends into new enemies? In the fog of all the blame The Devil straightened a bad shot's aim Now Bobby and his six-shooter went all-in for the deal I gotta give to ya, Satan You weren't lying When you said "I'm the best liar "And the fastest one of them all" Well, now this fire burns Higher and higher Hot coals burn cold Compared to a soul Jezebel lived care free Fast cars and jewelry Married right outta school to a young Marine Then a new man moved to town Spoke loud and threw his money around And caught the eye of a soldier's wife in need A hard fight and a prayer for peace Turned a long time gone to an early release And he came home to different kind of war Greater love hath no man Like a broken heart with a gun in his hand And Jezebel don't life carefree no more I gotta give to ya, Satan You weren't lying When you said "I'm the best liar "And the fastest one of them all" Well, now this fire burns Higher and higher Hot coals burn cold Compared to a soul I gotta give to ya, Satan You weren't lying When you said "I'm the best liar "And the fastest one of them all" Well, now this fire burns Higher and higher Hot coals burn cold Hot coals burn cold Compared to a soul
Writer(s): Wesley J. Bayliss, Jason Cope Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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