The thrill of the chase, the love of the game;
Heart pumps, he’s got nothing but ace
All the money in the world but none of the fame;
He’ll pass a million just to cover his face
Fold now, nobody needs to get hurt, and he can walk away
Through hotel doors to the streets where the runners lay
Fold now, nobody needs to get hurt, and he can walk away
Through hotel doors to the streets where the runners lay
Slow down, honey – he won’t give it to ya
Jack and honеy – he’s drinking for one
He’ll push love away, no room to remain
Ice cold, only baby’s gold
Handing you a card with nothing to name
He’ll bag a million, make sure the paper is cold
Fold now, nobody needs to get hurt, and he can walk away
Through hotel doors to the streets where the runners lay
Fold now, nobody needs to get hurt, and he can walk away
Through hotel doors to the streets where the runners lay
Slow down, honey – he won’t give it to ya
Jack and honey – he’s drinking for one
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