Bassline Gambit

(mhm) The deck is marked,

the dealer's hand is slight

I see the grease paint

catching in the light

You play the joker,

keeping up the show

But there is one thing

that you do not know

I'm walking out

with all your aces now (oh yes) No need to bow,

I'll take the crown

Your pocket aces

had a double face

I made my move

and cleared the dusty place

You keep the table,

I will take the street

A heavy rhythm

in my steady feet

You thought the game was in your pocket

But I just slipped the golden lock

I'm walking out with all your aces now (oh yes) No need

to bow,

I'll take the crown

I'm walking out... (bye bye)