It's been so very long Since lady luck kissed you Still, you listen for her song And pray that she missed you Dead inside 'Cause you know it's all pretend Close your eyes 'Cause you're going off the deep end again You're living for the rush, for that royal flush But you take what you can get You play your final ace for a pretty face Tastes like scotch and cigarettes And you can't help falling, going all in Though your odds are bleak Till you break your losing streak Oh, no You're living for the rush, for that royal flush But the next best thing will do You want to spend your chips on these rosy lips Trying to get me next to you 'Cause you can't help needing to believe In finding what you seek Till you break your losing streak Good luck out there, boys
