The lights are growing dim
Wishing he could end the shame
And the hell he's living in
With every hand the dealer folds
Another light goes down
The heat of battle growing cold
No happiness in town
The game is over
The queen of hearts is gone
The game is over the king of diamonds has moved on
How could we all have been so wrong
It's over
The game is over
When the dealer plays the final hand
Hope is all he's got
The joker takes the final stand
And the dealer knows he's lost
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