not always was I given the best hand.
Oh, I would scream and I would cry,
I wonder how many times God heard "Why?"
In time I learned the problem was me,
so I hardened my face, and payed every fee.
Now I bluff deuces with ease.
I was not always an honest man,
I would bet too grand and I've been out manned.
But damn if I won't play every hand,
and try to make glass out of sand.