There’s always a story
Of a young minded fool
From back in the days
He broke all the rules
Always a smile
To cover up the truth
Why hold out on the wild card?
Burning a hole in your hand
Digging a hole in the ground
In a vast graveyard
This ain’t the story
He thought I’d tell
He was honest and true
When he couldn’t lose
No more smiles
For the last damn time
Why not wait for the wild card?
Burning a hole in your hand
Digging a hole in the ground
In a vast graveyard
There’s always a story
Worth being told
Every life has
A fortune to roll
It’s like in a movie
As the credits roll
Once it’s over there’s no wild card
Burning a hole in your hand
Digging a hole in the ground
Burning a hole in your hand
Digging a hole in the ground
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Midnight North Lyrics – Wild Card