Money Away
Take that money away
Take it all, I know that I could win
Another glass of gin
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
Take that money away
Take it all, I know that I could win
The devil did me in
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
Where does the timing go?
Took a little bit of something
Came away with nothing from you
Can't seem to find it though
Bet it all that I won't be
Still here when I let you go
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
Take that money away
Take it all, I know that I could win
Another glass of gin
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
It's time to make believe
Leave them all in amazement
Give them back what you came with
Fake skies, reality
Lookin' up on a Sunday
Headin' off on Monday morning
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
I know I'll make my money back
You know I'm seein' green
Walkin' through the red now
Hands down, blacked out, you know what I mean?
I know I'll make my money back
You know I'm feelin' good
Walkin through the red now
Hands down, blacked out, turn around, count down
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
Take it all, I know that I could win
Another glass of gin
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
Take that money away
Take it all, I know that I could win
The devil did me in
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
Where does the timing go?
Took a little bit of something
Came away with nothing from you
Can't seem to find it though
Bet it all that I won't be
Still here when I let you go
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
Take that money away
Take it all, I know that I could win
Another glass of gin
Said the gambler I'm a do it again
It's time to make believe
Leave them all in amazement
Give them back what you came with
Fake skies, reality
Lookin' up on a Sunday
Headin' off on Monday morning
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
I know I'll make my money back
You know I'm seein' green
Walkin' through the red now
Hands down, blacked out, you know what I mean?
I know I'll make my money back
You know I'm feelin' good
Walkin through the red now
Hands down, blacked out, turn around, count down
Uh-oh, take me away
I could never be saved though
From loss and decay
I'm getting up though
Show me the way
While I move through the fray to
Break through these chains
I'm getting up though
Credits
Writer(s): Garrett Dunseth
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