Loser (05-13-1973 Iowa State Fairgrounds, Des Moines, IA) Songtext
von Grateful Dead
Loser (05-13-1973 Iowa State Fairgrounds, Des Moines, IA) Songtext
If I had a gun for every ace I have drawn
I could arm a town the size of Abilene
Don′t you push me, baby, because I'm moanin′ low
And you know I'm only in it for the gold
All that I am asking for is ten gold dollars
And I could pay you back with one good hand
You can look around about the wide world over
And you'll never find another honest man
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold money where your love is, baby
Before you let my deal go down
Go down
Don′t you push me, baby, ′cause I'm moanin′ low
And I know a little something you won't ever know
Don′t you touch hard liquor, just a cup of cold coffee
Gonna get up in the morning and go
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold money where your love is, baby
Before you let my deal go down
Go down
Everybody's braggin′ and drinking that wine
I can tell the Queen of Diamonds by the way she shines
Come to daddy on the inside straight
Well, I got no chance of losing this time
Well, I got no chance of losing this time
Well, I no chance of losing this time
I could arm a town the size of Abilene
Don′t you push me, baby, because I'm moanin′ low
And you know I'm only in it for the gold
All that I am asking for is ten gold dollars
And I could pay you back with one good hand
You can look around about the wide world over
And you'll never find another honest man
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold money where your love is, baby
Before you let my deal go down
Go down
Don′t you push me, baby, ′cause I'm moanin′ low
And I know a little something you won't ever know
Don′t you touch hard liquor, just a cup of cold coffee
Gonna get up in the morning and go
Last fair deal in the country
Last fair deal in the town
Put your gold money where your love is, baby
Before you let my deal go down
Go down
Everybody's braggin′ and drinking that wine
I can tell the Queen of Diamonds by the way she shines
Come to daddy on the inside straight
Well, I got no chance of losing this time
Well, I got no chance of losing this time
Well, I no chance of losing this time
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