Sitting at the table
Cards have all been dealt
The direction of my future
Lies before me on the felt
I'll play the cards before me
I have to go all in
If I do not take the gamble
I guess I'll never win
I'm a dollar short of holding
I'll ride the highs and lows
I'm a dollar short of folding
I guess that's the way it goes
I'm a dollar short of holding
I'll ride the highs and lows
I'm a dollar short of folding
I guess that's the way it goes
The cards can tell your future
These cards tell mine so well
A dollar short of holding
It's my fear I smell
Do I bluff and risk my losing?
Do I fold and walk away?
The lord, he hates a coward
God damn, I'm gonna play
I'm a dollar short of holding
I've got to go all in
I'm a dollar short of folding
With not gamble, I don't win
I'm a dollar short of holding
It's up to me, just how I play
I'm a dollar short of folding
To live to see another day