Urban Boulevard Swagger

Late night table,

green felt glow

Dealer has a look that I already know

Two cards heavy,

one sleeve light

Nobody is leaving with their health tonight (hmph)

I see the tell,

I see the play

I take the chips and walk away

(oh yeah)

Rain on the pavement,

collar pulled high

Leaving them behind with a heavy sigh

They played their aces,

I held the key

Now the whole deck belongs to me (ha)

I see the tell,

I see the play

I take the chips and walk away