Adam Ezra Group

chipped my tooth on a cannonball  

Johnny's down who's the next to fall

 

kick up dirt, draw a line in the sand

 

gonna run through town with a dirty band

 

 

and the well-dressed cats are on the take

 

and the beggars fight to get a stake

 

 

 

(chorus):

 

game on, taste my kiss

 

lights go up and we kill like this

 

pack up, turn around, to kill another day

 

hit hard, bite my lip

 

drink one down as I turn my trick

 

stand tall, tell 'em you can always walk away

 

'cause the game is on, and we came to play

 

 

I left home for a life on the road

 

gonna bring back a pot of that player's gold

 

now I'm caught like a cat in a tree

 

see if old mother time's gonna bury me

 

 

and the straight and narrows have me cold

 

and the dreamers all get bought and sold

 

 

(chorus)

 

 

(chorus 2):

 

...stand tall, tell 'em you can never walk away

 

'cause the game is on, and we came to play