New Tricks

I met you at the worst time
Like a misguided dream come true
I bet it all on the wrong dog
But you best believe I'd give you everything I had
For one more chance to win it back
One more lucky strike
One more lucky hand
One more lucky night

Give me one more shot
Give me one more shot
You won't believe it
Rolling on the ground
Underneath the bottle
I was dreaming in

But I met you at the worst time
When I didn't have a dime to spare
Like the comforting heat from the warmth of a gun
Running out of luck
Running out of time
But this old dog knows new tricks
New tricks, new tricks
New tricks, new tricks
New tricks, new tricks

With a face like that, you must always drink for free
Well, I'm hard for a mother to love
But you said I was pretty
Like sugar and wine in my veins
But I'm a broken, broken man
It's hard to explain and harder to change but

Give me one more shot
Give me one more shot
You won't believe it
Rolling on the ground underneath the bottle
I was dreaming in

But I met you at the worst time
When I didn't have a dime to spare
Like the comforting heat from the warmth of a gun
Running out of luck, running out of time
But this old dog knows new tricks
New tricks, new tricks
New tricks, new tricks
New tricks, new tricks



Credits
Writer(s): Lorenzo Gillis Cook, Henry Tappan Schoonmaker
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